1. |
Explain Me Away
04:04
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Deep in the Gully with
Powder on your nose
God Forbid you don’t look pretty
This isn’t cool
You’re the fire
I’m the fool
Trying to piece you back together
We knew you we’re so strong
But not this weak
This is wisdom to seek
And i’m giving it to you
For free
(Chorus)
The Sound of your voice Resonates
With Blank white walls you speak to at night
You can’t explain me away
Distance comes to shore
Nothing’s out of reach
Broken Speech used to explain me away
Paper thin lies used to cover up
the truth As you do
Not an original thought,
I’m here to help
You do something for yourself
I thought you might care more
Pity invite with a copper smile
With blacked out trials
You’ve tried before to let me down easy
These are secrets to keep
I didn’t make the cut
But i’ve thought about it and I don’t give a fuck
(Chorus 2)
The Sound of your voice Resonates
With Blank white walls you speak to at night
You can’t explain me away
Down and out
Overwhelmed
Nothing to say, You can’t explain me away
(Chorus 3)
The Sound of your voice Resonates
With Blank white walls you speak to at night
You can’t explain me away
Distance comes to shore
Nothing’s out of reach
Broken Speech used to explain me away
The Sound of your voice Resonates
With Blank white walls you speak to at night
You can’t explain me away
Down and out
Overwhelmed
Nothing to say, You can’t explain me away
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2. |
Waist Down
03:40
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Pink walls, cause blood leaves a stain
Separate my skin from the vein
Tap my spine to hear it sing
Nothing here is lost on me
Pillow talk and fluid soaked sheets
I’d think they’d be impressed by me
I’m horny and it’s not just a phase
Yes we are designed by parody
I’ll rebel from the waist down
The want nothing from the neck down
Unarm all the Alarms
We got another one, Again on the run
Unarm all the Alarms
Freedom is the right to say
Welcome Back, Mr. Welcome Mat
You have something the rest lack
Inseminate them with your beliefs
Kill us off when it sprouts from the seed
Sound the Alarms
I’m another one, Again on the run
Sound the Alarms, No one else will bother
Freedom is the right to say, Nevermind, Whatever
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3. |
Best Wishes
03:26
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My Best Friend
Tangled up in his loose ends
Falling apart
ethe fraying seams of his heart
Wake up man, there’s so much to be seen
Nothing new to be?
Well to that say
I’m wishing you the best
You’re not listening
I must confess
I am not...
...Looking for Home again
The love is real my friend
You’re not here
(You make it hard to care)
Half past the fall
Reads the clock on wall
There’s no flow to your grace
Where’s the love of the chase
The world is evil and twisted
Trust your heart and we’ll listen
Or rust away
Tried to help you out Brother
But you tell me walk as you waste away in space
Do what you want as you slowly decay
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4. |
Poetry is Dead
04:47
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My Dearest Friend
Did you hear?
That Poetry is dead
and all the flowers are empty
It’s getting harder fear
They found proof you know
That god is not here
and now
(Chorus)
You’re Gone
My God
I Miss You
My Dearest Friend
I fear you may feel alone
But soon we will all be fed
To the ether
A consciousness
Streamed live for the masses
But nobody’s reacted
and now
(Chorus)
You’re Gone
My God
I miss you
I haven’t even said goodbye
I miss you
(Bridge)
Another day, Another Morning
Forget you are not here
I feel your presence, so clear
There’s whisper warning
My Dearest Friend
This was the hardest goodbye
I’ve ever had to give
But look deep in your heart
It’s where the truth will be
Soon enough you’ll be with me
You know the flowers are empty
and now...
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5. |
Glass House
04:19
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Never tell me the way
In Fact,
Never speak to me again
I don’t like the way you're posing
You do it over and over
You Say "That can’t be what I said”
It goes right over my head
There's broken glass all around your feet
So unaware, you’re bleeding
(Chorus)
Tell me when your Glass House is
Ready for throwing stones
They Lie to you
Cause you want them to
Tell me when your Glass House is
Ready for throwing stones
I don't want to follow suit
You're house of cards
We'll blow it over
Renting Space inside my head
Returning the same way you left
I never needed it anyway
I never needed it anyway
I’m Sick and tired of you victim
I know your heart is bleeding
That’s what happens when you cut yourself
You’re never Sober, it's over
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