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04:01
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Everything’s heading south
so tear those pages out
to show we're worlds apart
This scene is not something I want to be a part of
I won’t wait here to know what you’ve done
I’ll speak to you once
I wear those right rags
I guess it’s easy to get caught up in the cold hearted chase of being adored
we’re wanderers through all of this
we’re wanderers, it’s thunderous
we’ll wonder
If we fight again is it worth all this
We fought again, was it worth the risk?
And I can’t shake off a fucking thing
We’ll kick it in, we’ll kick it in
Is this, worth the, dis-chord
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Votary
03:18
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With wondering eyes and
darkening skies, i will try not to notice
that you won’t face it again
It’s all enough
i’m sick of backing down
if we all stood up
and left this tired town
We’re breaking up time
with these fictional signs
and i’ll try not to notice that
we’re stationed in spaces between
the words we say but don’t mean
We set ourselves up
but want to
we’re always tearful
We tear ourselves up
to face this all around us
The pieces that will fall to me
In places I have travelled to / In places I have yet to see
They’ll flow home
Capturing the past mistakes
And feeling far too close to say
Just step back
We set ourselves up
but want to
we’re always tearful
We tear ourselves up
to face this all around us
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Solitude
02:24
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This definitions old,
But the power’s young
When I try and spit this out
Were we better then?
News just in
Solitude in sedation
Works both ways.
When I try and spit this out,
It’s just the shift in time I doubt
Lets give it in,
News just in
Just want to connect to feel something
If that’s careless
Lets play it safe
Moving on
These power grids
Bolt straight in
Just want to connect to feel something
If that’s careless
You could say it’s staged
Moving on
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Old Ground
05:00
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You're testing old ground now
We're feeling no bounds at all, so here we are
and this is all cared for.
You get enough? to get it off your chest now?
Scared of nothing, take it all.
Breaking off back into tired arms
Don’t look, don’t force it
don’t look, just breathe in
these hands, will build up
brick walls, to shield us
from words, don’t listen
It’s dumb luck that it's locked in
You get enough? to get it off your chest now?
Compare nothing, brace for more.
Breaking off, back into
Back into tired arms,
Back into
You don't notice things anymore
Looking back won't break us
Looking forward to meet our makers
Looking back won't phase us
Looking forward to meet our makers
Breaking off, back into
Back into suffered arms
Back into now
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Kepler
03:35
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In the foundations of hope
We are disfigured
And if the years are all wrought
The experiences can’t be untaught
Hold on to this for a better day
In awe
If this is all she wrote
Then the tide has gone
I’m washed out for good
For the first time
Did it show?
Do you see?
Did it show?
Do you see what I see?
Hold on to this for a better day
In awe
Don’t forget us
No don’t forget us
Disfigured
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The Hopeful
04:24
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Disregarded and noted
i guess it's ok
to take a leap into defeat
to regulate ourselves
so think it over
resentment standing proud
we hear the sounds
of the distant echoes
we hear the sounds again
break it up to digest
lost in the beat of your pulse
solace for the wounded
so think it over
and then make me proud
just come over
try it on for size
we're all carrying hope for the hopeful, for the ones that won't (give up)
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Post - hardcore / Math / Emo from Nottingham, UK
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