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Sinking... (Intro)
02:33
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Transparent Blue
04:00
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I've tried harder than you can ever imagine
To keep from sinking further down.
Suffocation,
Chlorination,
Flailing about in fear;
The bottom of my lungs are near.
I'm finding that it's so easy
To want this than need more.
I'm sinking to the ground.
Hydrophobic,
Oxygenless,
Transparent blue soon turns to black;
I'm waiting for you.
Pull me back.
Can't see, can't breathe.
All four of my limbs are weak.
Can't see, can't breathe.
All four of my fucking limbs are weak.
Pull me back!
Pull me back!
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Robots + Monsters
04:42
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I hear your name,
But I can't see your face.
Your silhouette
Becomes my new imaginative trace.
Standing 6 and a half foot tall
Staring wide and open-jawed
Living like you've seen it all
It's so impossible these days
Won't you come and meet my friends?
They'll play nice.
They won't bite.
Dreams of robots and monsters
In my mind.
Your story sticks tight with me.
Elementary school
Nineteen Ninety-Four
Thirty-five heads in the room,
Out of them all, five of which start a feud.
All in all, it just leads to more...
Yeah, it always helps when you're
Standing 6 and a half foot tall
Staring wide and open-jawed
Living like you've seen it all
It's so impossible these days.
Won't you come and meet my friends?
They'll play nice.
They won't bite.
Dreams of robots and monsters
In my mind.
Your story sticks tight with me.
With me (Yeah)
(Aren't you glad that I have your attention?)
It's so remarkable these days!
Standing 6 and a half foot tall,
Staring wide and open-jawed,
Living like you've seen it all,
Come and meet my friends!
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4. |
Flight
03:04
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Close my eyes,
Breathe in deep,
I am swept off
of my feet.
The wind picks up,
The breeze is warm;
Feeling of being born again.
Undress these eyes,
Oh my!
It seems that it was all a dream.
All a dream.
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5. |
Madman
04:47
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“♡ Hello, I know I don't speak much.
& whatever I say, it doesn't mean much.
Anything I say is really just words.
Anything I say, you've probably heard...”
I'm just another madman
Signed, your #1 Fan.
I..
I'm just another madman
Signed, your #1 Fan.
“..I'm no writer,
No poet or a catch.
I'm not right, no good,
A terrible match.
The worth of my love is not measured by this.
This letter to nothing - considered worthless.
I'm just another madman
Signed, your #1 Fan.”
I...
I'm just another madman
Signed, your #1 Fan.
Whatever you had in mind,
I don't think I'll have the time
For it.
For you.
Tonight, (ohh)
Whatever you have in mind,
I don't think I have the time
For you.
For you tonight, No!
"♡ Hello, I know I don't speak much.
& whatever I say, it doesn't mean much."
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She's On Vacation
02:32
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She's on vacation;
She's got all here time all to herself.
All to her mind, all to her health.
With hopes to find the way she felt
Across the seas and lands abroad;
Among the streets and sands upon
The ocean beaches, East and West.
A feeling she will not forget.
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Sit. In. Bed. Stare. Blank. Drip. Sweat. Spent.
Trail left behind in your own blood,
You didn't need all that you had took.
Sitting dormant here,
Focused while you stare a hole right through the wall.
Anyone hears your song,
But she can hear you sigh.
Everyone says it's only
A matter of time.
Time.
Calls. Bites. Mornings. Nights. Stories. Lies. Wants. Lives.
You make a few calls.
Take a few bites.
Wake a few mornings.
Stay a few nights.
Make a few stories.
Fake a few lies.
You'll never make it out alive.
You already know.
Come out from underneath these skies.
Come out. You already know.
You already know.
You already know.
The dirt, the weeds, the water,
The engines in the factories,
The machine they call the world,
The energy, the batteries.
Your blood type is the wattage.
Your adrenaline is the surge.
Watch it engage your purpose,
By this you now emerge.
You work so hard
Yet you can't help but feel so down.
Your look may not smile,
But your sound doesn't ever frown.
Your look may not smile,
But your sound doesn't ever frown.
Your sound doesn't ever frown.
Anyone hears your song,
But she can hear you sigh.
Everyone says it's only
A matter of time.
Time.
Time.
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