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Tranquil
05:47
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Who said they would never act so frail
Whom sought out the dead has let them stale
Distancing themselves to guarded haven
And comfort is a gift that can be taken
Without our minds
We pour salt in them desensitized to what may we see in this life
Into the dust over the sun waiting for something to grab ahold
Way with the weak others will go
Let us get rid of these scared lost and tranquil eyes
But I’m not in a rush so I’ll take my time
Patronizing all will be the start
To kill of all the fear inside their hearts
Render all obedience to truth
Well today is the day you might formulate the youth to
Lessen their minds
And pour some hate in them
Desensitized
To what they may see in this life
Into the dust over the sun waiting for something to grab ahold
Way with the weak others will go let us get rid of these scared list and tranquil eyes
Stop, don’t, lose all your sense of purpose now
Wait, for, consequence deserved
And it’s soo sad it’s gonna happen somehow
With, one, one diluted being to
Follow through
To push it out
I see the need
To let it out
Without our minds
We pour salt in them
Desensitized to what may we see
In this life
Into the dust over sun
Waiting for something to grab ahold
Way with the weak others will go let us get rid of these scared lost and tranquil eyes
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2. |
Shattered
05:47
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And now there’s not much to claim
In a place where light is hard to find
Somewhere deep somewhere small a shape that fits me perfectly
Shattered and out of it and gloomy
Susceptible to lie
(Reminds me how)
I can’t decipher sweet or sour now
(Within a day)
And I have left it all behind
(And so much more)
Now I see it as a hopeful lie
To bore me more
Bore me more
Opened up and sitting there
Staring down without a care
Discontent and not a doubt that I’m losing all piece with Myself
Try to clean my act now
Continuing the Same routine
Remember the birds cry
Remember the sad die
Interesting how they all ask why
How did the fire start
And who placed it there
Sometimes never fair
There’s an answer oh there is
Try to clean my hands now continuing the same routine
My indulgence senses before the appearance to Ignore
Elaborate the centerpiece
Then separate the drink to pour
While I’m away
Susceptible to lie
I can’t decipher sweet or sour now
And I have left it all behind
And now I see it as a hopeful lie
To bore me more
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3. |
Habitat I claim
06:28
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Behind we lay for some darker shade, wish I could forget it all even though it’s gone.
I will carve a name into the tree
It will take its course soon appearing leaves
Softer than the words, older than the rings
Some lost tenement bathes in guilt and desire leaves
To the new scene and the habitat I claim
Outside influence is what I blame
We need to wash the mess so hope for a little rain
So we can restart or contemplate a remake
Say and say my friend, this will be our rest
Starting from day one all over again
It will be the last day of simple ness last day to hold
All of the intricate self loathing choke
On something usual something so lost and they know that it’s given
To the new Scene and the habitat I claim
Outside influence is what I blame
We need to wash the mess so hope for a little rain
So we can restart or contemplate a remake
So unusual that you would like to stay
I took care of the path you now chose to chase
Only barricaded in barbela
I’m safer out here
Filter out everything
Let the others see a different ovation
One not for pride, but patiently
Love lived dreams down the stream as they go
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4. |
Dissipate
03:45
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All I know is I’m not ready yet
Please give me one more try
So I can feel included in
All the things that I pass by
Was it something that you said and made me take it was just an ounce of medication for the day
But it went away didn’t leave a strain interlude to other memories that dissipate
Keeping all the pictures black
Paid the price and bought a new stack
Well it only took a little sense
To realize there was no flash
Was it something that you said and made me take
It was just an ounce of medication for the day but it went away didn’t leave the strain interlude to other memories that dissipate
Sewing the open state of mind
Into the gaps yeah I will climb
They seem to understand the way but not here yet I don’t need to say
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5. |
Hypochondriac
03:55
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Maybe, just a little off
It’s not the mood of an Intellect who shares his thoughts
So far, it’s gone away, insuring myself that every last notion kept me sane
And worry about life, and worry about yourself
I know it’s selfish but it helps to find a cure and fix it myself when fears involved
Typical to realize it’s just the truth
Scared through-out the day that panic might come loose
Feeding on a lie
Hypochondriac
Settle down it can be worse
You like to overaggerate the tunneling
Effectively attention gained, now your one step closer to more suffering
And worry about life, and worry about yourself I know it selfish but It helps to find a cure and fix it myself when fears involved
Typical to realize it’s just the truth scared through-out the day that panic might come loose
Feeding on a lie
Hypochondriac
Typical to realize it’s just the truth scared thought-out the day that panic might come loose
Feeding on a lie
Once again
It is not my fault(x2)
I thought it go away
I knew it go away
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6. |
BIRDS
00:26
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Kill Tessa. Birds will overrun our land
Feast on us feast on yourself
Feast, feast, feast cheese
As we worship our birds they will give us sustainable life for they have prepared for the feast as did we.
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Dormant
03:44
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Ohh what a failure it was
Not a drop hit the floor
And as the body reacts to
The growth restored
To fall deeper in sleep
Comatose I’ve felt it before
A blessing from in the air a subtle hailstorm
Hey, I’m stagnant in this place I’m motionless and latent, Quiescent
And since the noise it hits my brain I’ll lay next to the torrent, so dormant
Well dressed and weeping relief
Some fur made to a pelt
Little pieces of rock and a log all glued to itself
Now that I’ve got what I want and I have what I need
The coma will soon come back and I will get my sleep
Hey I’m stagnant in this place
I’m motionless and Latent, Quiescent
And since the noise it hits my brain I’ll lay next to the torrent so dormant
In a world there’s distraction
No escape it’s just a fraction causing me to keep moving in a straight and long direction
And I will follow to the other side interchanging further climb harder breathing but I will hibernate
Hey, I’m stagnant in this place I’m motionless and latent, Quiescent
And since the noise it hits my brain I’ll lay next to the torrent so dormant
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8. |
Trench
06:15
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The hourglass sitting face to face in the room
The melting wax is blending with the sand and soon
I’ve found a place where I can go and won’t be scare to jump
Soften the sand so I can sink right in
Bury the smile of a nervous grin
Pull of the tiles so I can clean the mess from
What was left and buried in the trench
As you look for temporary pleasure to
The years of frozen hands has now caused the air to dew
Well it’s bad but that is just the truth
It’s the softest sand you will sink right in
Underneath the smile of a nervous grin
Pull of the tiles lay over the mess from what was left and buried, beneath and under trench
Overlook the apertures that hurt you
Overlook the apathetic virtues
Take a peak and realize the issues
All of this was only meant to show you
Soften the sand and let me sink right in
Underneath the smile of a nervous grin
Pull of the tiles lay over the mess from what was left and
Buried in the trench
And clean the mess
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