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Nothing In Mind
02:56
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since the day your sadness generated interest
your frown is a must
you try to prove yourself on the internet
you think that it works
your brain is like your life, it's empty
you waste your energy looking crazy
but we both know you are not
idiots take the bait
they think you're a gate to a world of wisdom
your fans jump for a smile, you're happy
you mention it took years to write a book
cannot wait for your prose
but you don't want to be read
fame makes you afraid
modesty's what you chose
your heart is satisfied with parrots
they all think you are nice, mysterious
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Oceans Rise
03:14
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your true handwriting is not on the cards
your true desires are running crabwise
your spotted tongue talks a minute a mile
your marigolds wilt all the time
keep quiet, keep it nice
walk on by your joys under the radar
oceans rise, a chance for everyone
your true love's worried and sick of your lies
your creatures are trapped and starting to starve
your lines and shapes are drawing my scars
your true self breaks up and down
i wonder what would happen if you tried
i can tell even your best will wouldn’t fill the void
wouldn’t make it worth
oceans rise, a chance for everyone
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Running Like A Snake
02:45
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at the very core
of the kingdom's heart
there's no need of a crown
to notice a change
a darkness in the brightness
of your friends’ friends’ eyes
but the truth is they remained
but the truth is they remained
quite the same
sincere in their lack of faith
pure as no fucking god
will ever claim to be
and as long as you can
you'll be running like a snake
from the static murderers
chasing after your whispers
some will try to grab
this pretty smile you’re coming with
at your over-aged party
some will even try
to make it to the bitter end
to make it wrong and final
but as long as you can
you'll be running like a snake
you'll be running like a snake
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A New Kind of Anger
03:40
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despite the lateness of this dying hour
there are voices in the street
doleful kids or helpless neighbours
a look outside and nothing appears
but my face printed everywhere
makes me think i’m still asleep
doesn’t fill the void
doesn’t make things better
i wonder how much they can think of me
a little, a lot ?
a little, a lot ?
now i sense in here
a new kind of anger
sticking to your every cell
like a cancer
like a mirror
how much of him do they see in me
a little, a lot ?
a little, a lot ?
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Speakers
03:05
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crawling in the gloom of an old electric fan
you didn't hear my voice cause i never called you
maybe you're so ugly you'll seduce the masses
maybe you're so cute you'd better stay alone
my mistakes are tireless, they constantly recur
at the beginning you're shown how small you are
how only cynicism makes you smart
confidence comes with loving eyes of strangers
til the day you realise they watch the mirror
what's a dying child compared to an award for the shot ?
speakers never think but speak, always trying to reach the peak
i'm afraid mine have gone mad after hours in a cloud
i've been so fooled in the past i wished our love would last
oh, speakers don't feel sad, just play the sound and play it loud
my mistakes are tireless, they constantly recur
my mistakes are tireless, they constantly
my mistakes are tireless, they constantly
my mistakes are tireless, they constantly recur
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6. |
Straight To Hell
04:46
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please don't be mad at me
if i take the greater way
i always told you the opposite but these days
i can’t seem to refrain how i need to make it straight
straight to hell is where i am going too
cause i have lied to every single one of you
in every possible way with this broken face
from my early years to this broken day
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7. |
So Much Beauty There
04:13
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i can't wait for a sign of you to escape
first stop guns me down
birth area's been found
in my point of view
we are dead,
i only have the time to turn my head
my savers are my eyes
and they grow all over you
it’s so nice, i take it twice
i just love this flavour
haven’t met them for an hour
what a shame,
so much beauty there
so much beauty there
people around watching the ground
how could a change come ?
i’m haunting your nights
and you're not sleeping well
we are dead,
i only have the time to turn my head
so much beauty there
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