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Introduction
01:52
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2. |
Nesting Dolls
03:49
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Wait in your, wait inside your walls
Waiting for claws to dig you out.
Curtains keep the clouds left at bay. When it’s time to bleed them out, hesitate.
First they’ll seek you out, from the grave, and you’ll feel it like the hook feels the bait.
Cast outs calling names out of place. They will recognize your role,
not your face.
With the aftermath of both the fleeting and covering up
A divisions born and its leading me further from fault.
And ill take fault, away from your hands
Scratch the surface, let me see now, let me see now
Hold my head down, let me breathe now, let me breathe now
Wait in your, wait inside your walls
Waiting for claws to dig you out
Wait in your, wait inside your walls
Waiting for claws to dig you out
Hide in the walls of your vacant eyes
We can draw the line here.
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3. |
Momenta
07:00
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I want a moment of peace, a sigh of relief
I want to be the one who believes in everything that I see, make a fool out of me
But I’m finding comfort in the presence of thieves to take the weight off
I brought the storm with the sea, as an offer to thee, thinking you would hardly agree
And in your right front pocket, I planted a seed, I hope to wonder what it would be.
With time and patience
Take all you know, call it your home
Rare, we are, through stars we’ve figured where we are
It takes a lot to brave the change in phases, from our selves
Rare, we are, we finally figured where we are
It takes a lot to brave the changing faces. No one’s real
I caught a moment to speak, a time to release, but that conscious comes with no certainties.
And to account for falsehoods within your beliefs, your shadow asked what else there could be
Beneath the surface
Which brought the storm with the sea, as an offer to thee, I'm thinkin you would hardly agree
And in my right front pocket, I harbored a seed, who’s only purpose was to gain a disease and climb the body.
Take all you know, call it your home.
Rare, we are, through stars we figured where we are
It takes a lot to brave the change in phases, from our selves
Rare, we are, we finally figured where we are,
It’s hard to brave the changing faces. Nothings changing.
Sleep sound, I won’t be long. This house, I don’t belong.
I know I know.
I know the difference between life and death, we choose to look away from what we don’t accept.
We are the simplest forms of life at best, its only now we see, how much we bring to rest.
I know the difference between life and death, we can’t create more breath ,we just create more mess
and you won’t get a breath from me
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4. |
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All of the seas have come to the street
so if we stand underneath the light, we'll be seen
Captured in tides of electric lines, anchored to your feet
But if we get just a piece of light, we'll be free
Dare we go where your kind gets hoaxed
or on the other side of it, or on the other side of it ?
Where your nightmare hosts,
or on the other side of it, or on the other side of it ?
Where the skylines coast,
or on the other side of it, or on the other side of it ?
Don’t be the same victim from which you came
Tunnel your way down to the other side
Don’t waste the chance on me
Sink with me, in the lowering tide,
we can speak below, on the other side
Sink with me, in the lowering tide,
we can speak below, on the other side
Trace your steps and wash them all out.
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5. |
Arrangements
05:32
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Passed the exit to your town and couldn’t help but move back to when you were around
In relation to whats now, could have seen the symptoms, kept behind the background
May we say now, you perfected all the ties between hectic sighs
And we pray now, that you left this all behind for a rested mind
Then you came down to us, to collect us from the dark and protect our hearts
Over time we thought it out, almost every angle, tracing everyone
You lived your life, on the edge of the knife, but all your scars are gone
May we say now, you perfected all the ties between hectic sighs
And we pray now, that you left this all behind for a rested mind
Then you came down to us, to collect us from the dark and protect our hearts
When you were there, were you alone? on your own? or were you left alone?
And as it approached, did you know? Well did you know? how could you ever know?
When it came on, did you believe in where you'd go ? were you afraid ? because
We felt it from here, that you were gone, that you were gone. And that it wasn’t long
Before you came down, where you were found beneath the lamp where you would sit with the
Blue of your voice and you would say this isn’t me but this is all of me
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6. |
Our Fiction To Share
04:18
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Don’t make a sound, don’t be long
Bring what you found, don’t be wrong
Keep to your views of life, hold them strong
Because I cant keep a promise. You should know this by now
And my presence is aimless, a line in the wonder
Now I cant find my way out of here
Through the looking glass, take just one more sight
Plastic roses line the hallway
Natured concourse through the story
Don’t make a sound – Keep it to yourself, this is where, this is where it goes
Keep your sights – always aiming high, making sure nothing that you love is on the line
Leave yourself – thinking of machines, and how they make everything to be such a disease
I've been everything and nothing
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7. |
After One Half-Life
03:00
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You Spent your whole life thinking about
How the winds would change if you just opened your mouth
An interchange of oxygen to waste in just one breath
But They found you dead before you figured it out
And you were wearing white a color no one allowed
but then upon inspection, your lips began to move
Count my pulse. Keep it underneath the rate which sand grains fall
in the glass
Together well find a way to translate all these movements into words
But I can’t hear what you’re saying
Count all the lines, graphed in shapes that map out both your lives
would you react if the sum of us would shout
Wake up - Wake up
Would you come back if the sum of us would shout
Wake up - Wake up
It could take us through the night
It could take us back to when we always had the might
It could take us through the night
It could take us back in time
You spent your whole life taking it out,
on every single bone that held your confidence down
A plight of introspection erases all that’s left.
They took your name and then they buried it down,
beneath the hardwood floor in which your letters were found
an undeciphered message whose headlines share this phrase
Wake up - Wake up
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8. |
Nervous Laughter
04:42
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Underneath the open air, is a plane from which you stare
To the ground to make a wave and push the last half of you there
Where the answers seem to bare an alarming disrepair between the bonds you had with it
You can practice entropy through the chatters of your teeth
As they fault relief the hills began to speak as they came
Raining down from the ever-fading sounds tongue
It’s an unfamiliar place to call home, an unfamiliar place to call your home.
If we packed our fevered hands, and addressed our glands
Through the sweat we shed to keep our stance to keep our stance
We would stumble out a sight, that arrests the eyes
Calculate an escape, and erase this time, erase this mind from
Raining down from the ever-fading sounds tongue
It’s an unfamiliar place to call home, an unfamiliar place to call your home.
And all the while, you staged an avalanche, to blame anonymous
And you called upon the wild, to stage an avalanche to blame anonymous,
which came the aftermath, to claim the rest of us.
If you catch us calling out, you can bet were falling out
If you catch us calling out, you can bet were falling out
If you catch us calling out (to the distant figures)
You can bet we're falling out of sight and out of mind
And if you left us falling down (from our life in pictures)
You can bet we'll never make it off the ground in time.
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