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Tragicomedy
04:01
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we work to move, to elevate
goals and little details not unveiled
we simply tried to hold these shivers
we simply tried to belong
but these ashes of your presence won't go
these ashes are the presence of a lost goal
like the fever in our eyes
we set our goodbyes and left
i'm paving my way home
nothing feels quite right as before
would i know myself anymore
i'm making my way home
in my loneliness lives my perfection
in my emptiness lies my inception
i'm paving my way home
nothing feels quite right as before
do i know myself anymore
i'm making my way home
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2. |
Fortress
03:49
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i build myself a fortress
embezzled with my neatly
packaged economic theories
all my savings, all my wishlists,
all my future plans, spread out according to plan
and i felt like i couldn't live for anything more,
anything more will
just be another expense for me to put into this list
(i'm already fed up and i don't wanna go where you want me to go)
i'm losing sense of the things that keep on hoarding
like this mean son of a bitch thing i wanted last year
and god damn i won't go out to spend my money
on some temporary bullshit that makes me go numb
and i'm fading, and it's growing, it all amounts to nothing
and i'm fading, and it's growing, to something not worth my time and money
i don't wanna be some star in
wasting my life on nothings
if it wasn't for you all, i'd be cold and smart
i don't wanna be some star in
wasting my life on worthless
fearfull assumptions of how i will run
i've grown myself a fortress filled with money and time alone
"and live unstifled
and break these chains
all will be fading
all will be temporary"
i don't know where i'm headed
i don't know i've said it
i don't know if i should waste myself with this
"and save your kingdom
and face this riddle
and talk to this mirror
and fight these urges
and live unstifled
and break these chains
all will be fading
all will be temporary
and save your kingdom
but face this riddle
embrace and be fearful
just don't miss the river"
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3. |
Lá n'aldeia
03:53
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lá n'aldeia, rio fez-se mar e não quis voltar
mudança que é forte, não traz balança nem lugar
enquanto faz-se em nada
de punho cerrado na estrada
ele vai
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Saí Encostado
02:46
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saí encostado
saí frustado com o tempo
que não volta a passar
já nem sei do que quero
nem sei o que quero ver
e tanto vale o morto como o torto
nem chega a abrasar
já chega de fado
o que tenho vai ser domado
e eu não vou, não trago
tudo simplificado
em demais demora
isto demora
a ver o outro lado
e a explicar o significado
eu sei que não falo
não digo tudo nem perto
nem longe, apenas me entravo
a ver o teu lado
a ser meio domado
a cagar no resto
e a ficar lixado
escondo-me em merdas
saio sem verbas
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5. |
W.H.T.Y.
03:06
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soon as you came half underway
soon as you build it, focused right into it
steady, as you build it that way
knifes to catch falling, predicted your own end
simple as marching in the rain
drops of pride falling, fascist sign obvious
but you can't simply steer it another away
you can't erase what is, you know well the story of
of what happened to you
but marching is a bore
wasn't this way before
before was a weapon and i'm all out of hands
a staple of my journey is now an ending to my story
i don't know how could i let it all win
but they can't erase what is and they know well the story of
how we bent
how we will stand
in the ever freezing winter, will it ever end?
soon as i have a voice, i will know the story of
of what happened to you
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