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Enemy
03:13
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Talking drinking wanna blur the eyes that tell me maybe you’ll be leaving soon
Walking falling can’t stand the heat can’t stand the cold can’t stand still anymore
And if lies come easy what’s acquired taste?
This fruits betrayed the lips once stuck to my face
I can’t tell what’s inside of me that I need apart from the side of me that I need to lose
Cause I’m never full, I’m never full, I’m never full, I’m never fully awake
And how strange that my minds been deemed creative when it screams for color,
I’m black and white at best
And this place is odd though I chose to stay felt I was meant to be here cause I wanted to walk away
And I am your enemy, should you choose to make war
Though I’d rather you lay with me in this religion on the floor
We will crucify our names
So I’ll try to stay alive, but if I’m buried in your grounds
I will turn into nothing at all
And such is surrealness I question realness and reality when luck come my way
But then what’s to blame besides my aim somehow these stones find your head every time
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Neon
02:34
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I can’t see where I’m crossing the river
Closing my eyes, laughing at the night
And you write, and you write, and you write
So many reasons you waste your time
But I can’t find
A place for these worried
Eyes of mine
To fix a gaze
And it’s all, it’s all of the time
Between the bedsheets, and in your mind
It’s all, it’s all of the time
Staring at the words, letter after letter
Waiting my turn, it seems forever
And all my trials, trivial they may be
I can’t see no end to it all
And it’s always, always mine
I thought you loved me, but you left me behind
And it’s closing, closing time
Fade out that neon on the open sign
Fade out that neon on the open sign
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3. |
Rolling With the Dice
03:04
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Time’s dragging on, I keep fighting with the dawn
And rising with the singing birds, searching for a song
The lights getting stronger, think it’s just a little bit longer
Feeling like a rising tide meets a black river of ice
And I don’t miss you sometimes, I don’t miss you sometimes
Closing my eyes, I think it’s just about time
That you get rolling now, rolling with dice
And early or late, you’ll think you’ve made your break
But you’ll get stolen now, stolen from your place
And there’s a lot to get in the way of, there’s a lot to get in the way
And there’s a lot of things to say, my love, there’s a lot of things to say
And baby you’re mine, but I get treated like a lie
Lost inside a broken mind, serving my time
But I’ll be alright, watch you go dancing on by
From in between the darkness and the light,
Underneath the sky
And there’s a lot to get in the way of, there’s a lot to get in the way
And there’s a lot of things to say, my love, there’s a lot of things to say
Like I’m gonna miss you someday
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4. |
The Depths
03:33
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Well nobody knows nothing about the places I roam
When I’m riding through to midnight
Cause I’m closing all the doors and I’m covering my tracks
In the glow from the candlelight
And all the shadows paint pictures on my open sores
That keep holding me, holding me down
And I’m looking for a lover but there’s none to be found
Guess I keep looking, looking around
And I’ve found the depths of the darkness now,
That I thought I’d already found
It keeps holding me close and extracting these sounds
That were begging to be let out
Just like a dying dog
Just like a dying dog
And I try to go easy, but man, I am falling hard
Because I know I found my freedom besides her beating heart
Where all my anger gets erased, and all my emptiness gets opened
And I get put back into place
Choking on my stomach, reaching for the cure
While I’m driving around this town
And the lights from the cars like they’re haunting the stars
And the moon holds the sky down
And keeps coming around
And there’s something in the sound, in the dirt and the ground,
In the trees and in the falling leaves
And it’s hunkering down, hiding out
In between two shades of two colors that we never found
And I know it’ll be alright
Cause as I’m breaking, I am mending
But right now feels frozen in time
My deepest depths coming ascending
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5. |
Who Else?
02:32
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Well nobody knows nothing about the places I roam
When I’m riding through to midnight
Cause I’m closing all the doors and I’m covering my tracks
In the glow from the candlelight
And all the shadows paint pictures on my open sores
That keep holding me, holding me down
And I’m looking for a lover but there’s none to be found
Guess I keep looking, looking around
And I’ve found the depths of the darkness now,
That I thought I’d already found
It keeps holding me close and extracting these sounds
That were begging to be let out
Just like a dying dog
Just like a dying dog
And I try to go easy, but man, I am falling hard
Because I know I found my freedom besides her beating heart
Where all my anger gets erased, and all my emptiness gets opened
And I get put back into place
Choking on my stomach, reaching for the cure
While I’m driving around this town
And the lights from the cars like they’re haunting the stars
And the moon holds the sky down
And keeps coming around
And there’s something in the sound, in the dirt and the ground,
In the trees and in the falling leaves
And it’s hunkering down, hiding out
In between two shades of two colors that we never found
And I know it’ll be alright
Cause as I’m breaking, I am mending
But right now feels frozen in time
My deepest depths coming ascending
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