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Comatose Daughter
02:29
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You could find clearance...
Find your own path...
You could find redemption Inside your own wrath, but every god has its thorn, and now it’s too late, now it’s too late.
Child of disaster,
cross out every name...
Streets are an empty canvas for the hunger of your pain.
Dear, Melancholy, can you spell my name?
I am every mistake that can make you feel sane.
You could find clearance...
Find your own path...
You could find redemption Inside your own wrath, but every god has its thorn, and now it’s too late, now it’s too late.
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All The Wasted Lights
04:24
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If I leave myself hatred on the other side, would we make amends? ‘Cause I’m walking under dead lights.
To worship with an empty stomach will leave you with a broken heart.
You should calm your ways, ‘cause our bodies will be left to drown.
My hell is every empty moment. You’ve spent with your heart closed down.
You should calm your ways, ‘cause our bodies will be left to drown.
If I saved you, why you fool me to find attention on a dead road?
Cause I’m awake but cursed in every other way.
No shades to save all the lights you threw away.
Self-pity and the right to harm,
he said “man is a wolf to man” and will destroy everything.
But it’s safe to say our time is gone.
We are just flesh to broken bones.
We reap what we sow
and now we’re nothing...
Just feed my body to the rats,
under wasted lights...
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I scratch my eyes, and I bite my nails, I am every single moment you’ve ever felt afraid. I am providence in need. A god left on his knees. I am every sour outcome in a world in disbelief. Oh, I’ve tried so hard, but every moment I breathe I feel the weight on my shoulders of a world that doesn’t owe me a thing. I build my shelters in smoking guns and then I bite my tail when I see that this world is not meant for me.
With a cross in my back and it wasn’t me.
But I can’t forgive what I can’t forget
and I cannot give what I cannot get
and my body hates what my mind expects ...
As I leave you all living in regret.
I was close, but never really meant it.
I was near but lost me in the making.
I’m over it if it’s about loving you.
I’m over it if it’s about loving me.
I scratch my eyes, and I bite my nails, I am every single moment you’ve ever felt afraid. I am providence in need. A god left on his knees. I am every sour outcome in a world in disbelief. Oh, I’ve tried so hard, but every moment I breathe I feel the weight on my shoulders of a world that doesn’t owe me a thing. I build my shelters in smoking guns and then I bite my tail when I see that this world is not meant for me.
I’m over it if it’s about loving you.
I’m over it if it’s about loving me.
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A Tender Way
04:14
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In this cavity, father here you learned to be afraid. An empty space to feel ashamed, a tender way of disarray.
I count my sins and count my days to be free again...
This gravity... Make the earth collide into my skin, for everything I’ll never be. For every shape that betrays me... That betrays me...
Just to keep you out of harm, mother Mary, what’s inside all the pills and the lessons from my past?
“What’s the rush, little boy? Daddy is gone, it’s all destroyed”
But she would make it right for us.
Gone your way...
(Find a tender way to hurt me)
For yourself...
(Find a tender way to hurt me)
If I could ever start again...
Dear, brother... erase my name
Count your blessings,
starve your heart,
The blooming child all your cries, all the pills, and the secrets of your past, they’ve been thrown in a void.
Bone are temples to the paranoid.
Cause as above, so below...
If I could ever start again...
Dear, brother, erase my...
Gone your way...
(Find a tender way to hurt me)
For yourself...
(Find a tender way to hurt me)
But I will never, start again...
Oh, dear, brother...
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Hey you, this house is burning down in front of you
and hey you, could words fill up that empty heart of yours?
I’ll find a way to make it through.
The things you say, the things I do...
Would you open up that door,
cause I’m hoping I’ll get burn with what I love.
Shame through my veins
keep me hollow, keep me sane.
I’ll take my demons to my grave.
We will never be the same.
No kings to save you from yourself.
Don’t pray to heal what you create,
cause we will never be the same,
but I’ll find a way to make me sane again.
We will never be the same.
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Love me like a mother loves a child.
Beat me like a father beats the pride.
Break me live a lover breaks a heart.
Judge me like a god judges mankind.
Hurt me like I hurt myself at night.
But I’m still alive.
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Georgetown And My Hands
03:53
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It’s 6 am, and my bones are cold,
“C'mon wake up, its time, your life is waiting. Don’t let me down. I worked too hard. Your dad is gone. We’re running from this city”.
It’s all on me, new promises for old mistakes.
Now promises are bonds to break.
It’s all on me, new promises for all mistakes are always there.
I know we’ll be alright when everything gets hard.
This clarity will last forever.
50 million miles and words that time got dried but we kept this house together.
Fast cars, bruises and scars...
Home is where the distance blurs the line.
Even if you can’t stay, you’ll be here forever.
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Beloved grace that hides her face between my fears, she breaks the odds and sacrifice in front of me. This night could be everything she has ever need, and with sheer delight, her rapture falls and separate...
One from two.
Lost in deceivers.
What's your excuse?
You got caught in believers.
Now I'm whispering words that get drown in the river.
What’s your excuse, when you're caught wearing away?
Let me drown again.
Wash away what’s in front of you.
Put that crown again and look.
All this mess right in front of you.
My mind knows just to tear
but I’m sober, it’s over, dear.
This cross will disappear
but I’m sober, it’s over, dear.
Clear, becoming what I need.
Speak, the truth knows how to bleed.
Have you ever felt “home” like something buried in your past?
What’s wrong with me? I don’t want to face what comes with tomorrow
Please, god, can you help me?
Can you make the ocean clear, so I could drown again, and feel alive on what I’ve always...
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I'd Rather Stay
02:53
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I’ve been sleepless watching sparkling lives.
City smoke under drunk red eyes.
The streets are loud you could hear the sound If empty dreams in fast car lines.
Dear ghost... Don’t blink away.
I could jump, but I’d rather stay.
Dear ghost, don’t stay up late
I’m scared, but I’d rather stay.
I’ve been hiding underneath your clothes...
With funny memories of what went wrong.
Careless rumors in the corridors,
hopeless losers in a world gone wrong.
Dear, ghost... don’t blink away.
I could jump, but I’d rather stay.
Dear, ghost, don’t stay up late.
I could jump, but I’d rather stay.
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Stand And Stranded
03:28
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These snakes are crawling through your horror...
Self-made heart, and corrupted.
Full of piss and vinegar,
cause you want more than just the smell of bullet holes and self-control.
Maybe your condescending with everything that’s wrong with me.
Honey, I’m not that splendid, when all my demons are free...
Just medicate me with your self-pity,
cause time is something we can’t catch.
We learn to love and to leave behind,
I’ll be your hell and you could be mine.
Maybe you were never happy.
Smile and let the whole world blind.
Darling, you are stand and stranded.
Maybe you were never mine.
Darling, you are stand and stranded.
Maybe you were never happy.
I never thought that I was every ghost that has ever haunted you.
I never thought that you were every ghost that has ever haunted me.
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