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Breathe Slow
03:58
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It's your turn, twist the knife
You've taken mine.
And sitting ducks, stop and stare.
I trust your snare.
The Legs are weak,
The strength depletes.
The stature's small,
We stand,
And we fall.
It happened again, it all collapsed,
And we broke it back.
And now and then,
Use the tool.
The strength narrows,
And I'm asking you.
The legs are weak,
The strength depletes.
Can't take it all
We stand,
And we fall.
And you're mine,
So take your time.
And through the window,
And back,
denotes.
To Breathe Slow.
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2. |
Cannon
02:49
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i'd cup the ocean in my palms
you'd be a renegade and hold the stepping stone you're on
it's tough to see through such thick haze
and breaking the wills i'd save in a place where time would freeze
winter left its bane when it died in my name.
i guess we belong for separate sake
im not trying to be cold
just see whats between you n me
conversation tends to dive in the tide
but still's right.
i guess its not about how we hide
and with one thing left at bay
to admit but never make:
well, i guess i shouldn't say
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3. |
Hide Out Somewhere
02:52
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let's lie low in the shade,
the city is full of dust
there are roads entwined with hate
so travel where you trust
i haven't seen that smile in the longest time
and you would believe it's been some time
is it rain or the rust that sparked my memory
or is the gloom we feel all the same in the sand
we're friends, it's fine.
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4. |
Last Song (Fast Song)
04:20
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Settle down, find your purpose.
We're scrambling, I'm getting nervous.
We're stumbling, at least you're moving.
I lost faith, we can't do it.
Calm down, I promise I promise we'll notice.
Can't breathe, your hand's where the throat is.
Calm down, find your purpose,
Can't breathe, your hand's where the throat is.
Overcast, her shadow's moving.
You twist your knife, you say you're not through yet.
Stuck in these ruts, you fucking blew it.
They're all shocked, I think we should have knew it.
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5. |
Hat Trick
05:06
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Apart from this, mind disarray.
The body creaks, inevitable decay.
The mind is gone, the deed you erased.
And take from this, one piece will stay.
The walls are falling down.
Rust covers your town.
You miss the way the wind stole your fear.
The days, are dragging on.
The road can't leave you home.
We wander aimlessly,
The legs are getting weak,
and I watch your will deplete.
And when the cards are down,
You lose the feelings found,
The road feels meek.
The walls are falling down.
Rust covers your town.
You miss the way the wind stole your fear.
The walls are falling down.
Nothing inside your mound.
Coming to stop inside, don't lose what's dear.
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6. |
Cemetery Hill
03:01
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the wick today keeps burning
(still burning)
but still there are chills running down my spine
it's the first thing you'd doubt
wishes like wax melt down
i think ghosts tend to plan our lives out
im wasting time in attempt to stay right
but still there are chills running down my spine
it's the first thing you'd doubt
wishes like wax melt down
i think ghosts tend to plan our lives out
speak words from your chest
look past my shoulder and see whats left
speak words if not the rest
and i'll whisper under my breath
bone marrow, heartwood
some force has fled in the our world
and as someone else
i'll take the helm!
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