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introduction
01:15
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been walking on earth since I was young,
learning words with and with out my tongue;
but now the places where I would go for fun are
a little far away,
and I prefer to stay inside.
No its not like I'm hiding,
i'm okay at the nice guy thing.
Not sure if im choosing the right scenes,
if im making the right calls,
or making the calls at all?
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2. |
grieve yard
03:08
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it started right when it got cold
the words to songs started to mean more
everything I knew was going backwards
I manufactured
a peaceful estate
before I knew those thoughts I thought I mastered
were loose and fractured
to the stem
but hey its not like I didn't try through
just couldn't be the right guy to make you
so you said forsake you
but hey its not like I didn't try through
just couldn't be the right guy to make you
so i say forsake you
those awful nights, full of awful fights
where we, went to bed, back to back
and those fucking clothes
I guess, I suppose
you get to, find someone new to tell oh,
I don't know where I got those
but hey its not like I didn't try through
just couldn't be the right guy to make you
so you said forsake you
but hey its not like I didn't try through
just couldn't be the right guy to make you
so i say forsake you
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3. |
on how
01:31
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I try to do always right
fighting the no good long fight
the tide these days is only kicking up at night
hand still just feels so damn weird
I do my best to steer clear
I'm writing words in the auchgrau
on how, on how
on how I don't want to miss you
on how, on how
on how I don't want to miss you
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4. |
mighty fine
02:06
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i'm off center, please make it better
I only wish to be mighty fine
so lost, bleed keter
the change of weather
I do not wish to dine with swine
my clothes, much looser
your own seducer
I lost my train of thought to the rain.
you're here, introduce her
don't act like i'm the loser
you know you're so attracted to my pain
mighty fine
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5. |
hissing
02:46
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last 747 saturdays spent inside
waking up to grey skies
only I know why
how am I to redefine my only blood curse
I have not yet reflected on the outskirts
now im not sure yet, let me just find out first
remembering how much you just loved rose quarts
I cannot see maybe the light just stays out
I play to none cuz nobodies got no crowds
no matter where I go Im always in doubt
my whole world just lost its only lovely sound
but there's a point in time where it stops hitting
what only matters is how much they know that they are missing
no longer into kissing cuz my visions superstition
i've been fixing to go missing
cuz my brain just keeps on fucking hissing
how am I to redefine my only blood curse
I have not yet reflected on the outskirts
now i'm not sure yet let me just find out first
remembering how much you loved rose quarts
those rose quarts, those rose quarts earrings shipped like voltorbs
but there's a point in time where it stops hitting
what only matters is how much they know that they are missing
no longer into kissing cuz my visions superstition
ive been fixing to go missing
cuz my brain just keeps on fucking hissing
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New Music and Big Pop
by Another Michael
new up and coming band I really enjoy
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B-Sides, Rarities and Demos
by Current Joys
lovely
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Sonic Citadel
by Lightning Bolt
loud >:)
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