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cut
04:10
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dig it out of me
this thing that burns
and twists and turns
my blood to tar
wash my hands brother
cut me open mother
i've been nothing but trouble
with no concerns
there's nothing but
troubles and no concerns
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2. |
rot
01:46
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there will be a day eventually
where i will resent myself and all the time i missed
you're sitting rotting in silence
with nothing but a broken guitar
your love means nothing to me
this ungrateful restless mass of cells
where a heart should be
i don't know who's fault it is
or if it was ever there
what pain was worthy of such anhedonia
some minor realities have hit hard
when i'm sitting rotting in silence
i'll think of you and hate myself for everything i didn't do
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3. |
bricks
03:34
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pull him out of it, behind those bars
his rotten scars we paid for
no regrets, our cultures dead
no regrets, when tearing prisons down
turn to candlesticks, and magics,
and matchsticks, and bricks
broken candlesticks, vindictive magics
burnt matchsticks, and bricks
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4. |
saccharine
04:31
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absorbed by ice
it all means nothing
and all their lies
they all mean nothing
this cold bright season of saccharine
the engine's broke
the door's stuck shut
and so we move
from silo to silo
and all their lies
they all mean nothing
so we move
from silo to silo
the engine;s broke
the door's stuck shut
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5. |
rien
03:07
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6. |
parasomnia
07:23
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witches shadow
you're not coming back
to sleep for for fear
of dreams too real
and you need more pills
so you steal
try to stay still
against your will
kill me
or let me sleep
nightmares, terrors
failures, unanswered prayers
nightmares of your terrors
your failure, your unanswered prayers
and you need more pills
to sleep, so you steal
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