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There’s no one left to hold you back
Your teeth grind to the bone
A cry to feign innocence
But I just can lie any more
Scream for Change
Cliché falters under beliefs strain
Cynicism drowns in hope
Scream for Change
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2. |
I Assassinated Latin
04:06
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It always has to end
But dry my falling tears
So pure in this old wound
A mere human glimpse
Easing our common pain
Speak not, of our stemmed inflection
These human treasures are lasting
Rendering such self-security
Instilling serenity
Our pulses whisper to fade
The exit hasn’t been plugged
Water seeps
We’re sinking
Are we to swim?
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Hero Of Canton
06:23
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This is freedom
Fear sees through it
Its worth isn’t your own
As we stop striving
There’ll be nothing left to hope for
Shallow streams won’t fill, a thought can’t suffice
Our supports are failing
Preservation isn’t enough
Enough is what we have
No one’s slipping off the edge
I’m begging for a cancer
Rip this skin away
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4. |
Meat Eating Murderer
05:14
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Grace
Our silence feigns strength
There’s no safety underground
If there’s no on looking for us
Then I’ll share a bed with pride
And I’ll just stare at the ceiling
As my stained skin rots
I’ll sleep for years
Just waiting
Show me what I need
‘Cause this can’t be enough
Who’s gonna take me when I give up?
I need relief
Hushed gratitude
A dirge for your hopes
This shapes your dagger
The trunks you rest on are hollow
Forget Us
Forget Us
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5. |
Yardbird Beats
04:29
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My reflection wishes for another
Just not me
There’s another love in us
It’s suffocating
Our efforts are weighted down
We’re suffocating
Just hope not to feel it
Regret has a mask
Its range broad
I’m trying to find the light
But the night slit her throat
For Jealousy
We’re just waiting
For another force
Who’s gonna save us?
How long can we, feed off one another?
Can not we help ourselves?
Trip
Fall on me
These scars can’t define us
Our lines are down, Insecurities High
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6. |
Sparrow's Song
05:34
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These noises, they just won’t stop
All These things in my head, rust the lock
Body stands alone
Another beat waits to arrive, with some time
And I fail
When fear said ‘I’ll hold you back’
I just can’t stop running expecting attack
There’s no light to guide us
We’re falling behind
Can you feel the knife?
Etching regret into your back
If the priest slits the throat of a free mans wife
Then I’m running for treason and a sharper knife
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7. |
Solitude
02:12
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I just want to run
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