1. |
for barbara
04:03
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lament
04:17
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Lament
So sad you're leaving
It's so hard to say goodbye
Count to ten, can't catch my breath
As I look up to the sky
You're looking down on me
And I'm hanging by a thread
I need to answer all these questions
About you and myself
I feel it in my bones
I can see straight through your soul
your skin is getting cold
i’m sinking like stone
I drown beneath a waterfall
And I fail to see the end
No time seen on my hands
Blame it all on circumstance
Swim through a sea of red
So sad you're leaving
It's so hard to say goodbye
Count to ten, can't catch my breath
As I look up to the sky
You're looking down on me
And I'm hanging by a thread
I need to answer all these questions
About you and myself
I feel it in my bones
I can see straight through your soul
Your skin is getting cold
So what became of love
Oh, I slowly killed off
So you won't feel so sad
I feel it in my bones
Why do you have to go?
You’ll leave me, just like that...
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3. |
cardinal
02:21
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Cardinal
I can see your halo,
See it falling down around your neck
A noose to hang my hero
You can take it all 'til there's nothing left
Oh what the fuck do what do I know
I'm always thinking of myself
If I believe what I'm told
I'm only thinking of myself
You won't make it out of here
Drowning in a sea of tears
Absolve yourself, afraid of fear
You won't make it out here
There's something wrong, but I know
I can't take the blame for yourself
You got to hold your hand out
Let your head hang down low with shame
I'm always thinking of myself
If I believe what I'm told
I'm only thinking of myself
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etymology
04:56
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Etymology
As I start again, try to find myself
Time I can borrow
Swim seas of nothingness, Remember to forget
Meaning is hollow
And as I hold my breath and carry out the dead
A truth I can't swallow
Now there is nothing left, For me to love myself
No patience, No sorrow
Sickness crawls within my head (straight)
Self medicate until the end(down)
The truest lies, convince yourself (up / down)
Emancipate me from this hell
Here it comes again, that voice inside my head
I choke as I swallow
Feelings of emptiness, kill my innocence
So broken from sorrow
take in my final breath as I embrace the end
no dreams of tomorrow
Now there’s nothing left, for me to love myself
No patience, No sorrow
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5. |
dolor
04:38
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6. |
shove
02:53
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7. |
empath
06:11
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8. |
january mourning
05:58
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