1. |
First Born
01:27
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2. |
Struck
03:30
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A constant stream of consciousness
Come outside, feel the mist
You give me everything I need
Struck blind, the colors fade
Reaching out, I cling to you
In the mire, where figures drown
I pause and take my hand away
I just can't do this to you
A river of self doubt runs out
If I can, then tell me how
You give me more than what I need
Struck deaf, the voices fade
Reaching out, I cling to you
In the mire, where figures drown
I pause and take my hand away
Love is something I can't do
Reaching out, I cling to you
In the mire, where figures drown
I pause and take my hand away
Love is something I can't do
Love is something I can't do
Love is something I can't do
Love is something I can't do
Love is something I can't do
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3. |
Lament
03:13
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And it feels
like I'm falling
And it feels
Like I'm dead
On my knees
I am crawling
On my knees
I am dead
And I don't care
And I won't care
And I don't care
And I won't dare
And I don't care
And I won't care
And I don't care
And I won't dare
I don't need you x 8
And it feels
like I'm falling
And it feels
Like I'm dead
And I feel
You've forgotten
Everything
That you said
I don't need you x8
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4. |
Aryana
02:45
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I saw your leg
I saw your pain
I'll give you strength
Be your soothing balm
Won't you forget
All those bruises
I will give you
All that I am
All that I am
I saw your face
I saw tears, streaming
I'll give you strength
Be your soothing balm
Won't you forget
All those bruises
I will give you
All that I am
All that I am
All that I can
All of my love
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5. |
Stay
02:52
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I don't know if you can see
I don't know if you can breathe
I don't know if you can hear
I don't know if you are here
And you said to me
You don't have to stay
And you said to me
You don't have to stay
I don't know if you can feel
I don't know if you are real
I don't know if you can hear
I don't know if you are here
And you said to me
You don't have to stay
And you said to me
You don't have to stay
I don't know what it is
You like this makes me sick
I don't know what it is
You like this makes me sick
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6. |
Sight
03:05
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7. |
Sabbath
02:47
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I scream for you
Don't go! Don't go!
It seems to me
You'll know...
For solitude
You'll go, you'll go!
I'm fine right here
You know...
Why do
I still
Want you
This way
Why can't
I not
Want you
This way
I said to wait
Don't wait up for me
Be on your way
Just go...
It's all the same
What I do myself
It's all my fault
I know...
I want to let you go
Tell me; just let me know
I want to let you go
Tell me; just let me know
It's over now
But not forever
Maybe one day
We'll know
It's all the same
What I do myself
It's all my fault
I know...
I want to let you go
Tell me; just let me know
I want to let you go
Tell me; just let me know
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8. |
Reminiscent
03:00
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I ain't about your stereotypes, yeah.
Don't look at me like, some neophyte
(scream)
And I know what you do
I know how you feel
I don't think you feel
I know that it's true.
Everything sucks about you.
I know about your stereotypes, yeah.
Everything you say, is fucking trite
(scream)
I don't think you feel
It's not part of the deal
I don't think you feel
It's not part of the deal
You know about your stereotypes, yeah.
You go and you just, fucking lie
(scream)
And I know what you do
I know how you feel
I don't think you feel
I know that it's true.
Nothing ever gets by you.
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9. |
Blight
01:52
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