1. |
Outlander
02:50
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The lights go out
The world is cold
We breath it in but what's it...
Flat on the ground
Or floating in space (worth)
I'll be in the bathroom snowing away (we are all imperfect)
Don't you think that I worry
About the consequences
Cause I can and I will return
To crash your stupid party
Make nice get close (my home)
And sleep upon your bed of roses
Petals covering thorns beneath me
You talk right at me
Solely for the sake of words
Now I see (see)
You don't hear
You speak I listen (to hear me)
Thought it'd be given
I am aware
When absent
From a thought
The lights go out
The world is cold
We breath it in but what's it
I know
You're not bad
It's my fault
You couldn't help it but
The thorns have grown into me
Guess I'm sticking around
Just for the record
Just to keep the record clean (clean)
Just for the record
Just to keep the records pure
You know
You're not bad
You took hold
You couldn't help it but
You own the thorns in me (you're not bad)
Guess you figured it out
Just for the record
Just to keep the records closed
For the record
Just to keep your conscience pure
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2. |
Robot Tears
03:30
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Third rock from the sun
Your shadow cast on mine
God of my creators
I've been sent
To determine the outcome of the end
And to dig through the sand for some happiness
To come up with some solution
For what it is I've come to do here
In the land of fire
Vast desert slit from the eye's of a sandstorm
Wondrous caverns there isn't a secret to hide
I've
Come
To
Connect
I
Will roam
For all time
Dust takes to the sky
Cover your eyes
This is the world I was meant to see
The sand will cover my tracks and always
Shelter me
Cover your eyes
This is the world I was meant to see
The sand will cover my tracks and always
Shelter me
To connect is my aim
To connect is my aim
My signal's in the air
And wait for them to...
Like teardrops in rain (Show)
Banished to witness
A glimpse of domain
This natural death at the hand
Mechanical man
My signal's in the air
And wait for them to...
Like teardrops in rain (Show)
This is the end
And wait for them
There is no end (To)
Connect
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3. |
Smoker
02:34
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Hold on
Excuse me
You question my
Precious little convictions
Speak to me
Oh
Speak to
Me
In my mind I hold the greatest secret in the world
Camouflaged broken thoughts conscience overheard
I'll start from the top
But we're running in circles here (I'm running in circles again)
I fear I will never see the end
Now my back's to the wall
Back's to
Heard everything you've said
Against the wall
Now my back's to the wall
Back's against the wall
If I lose you please just stop me
I know it's hard to take this
Hard to take this
I tried to tell you
Tried to tell you
You had to be there
In my mind
I'm running in circles again
Maybe it's time
Maybe it's time
To
Let go
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4. |
Schmilmore
04:42
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Holding onto what keeps you confused
Unbroken focus can spin you round
Old pain body quenched with life
Stolen enough of your priceless time
Spinning round and round
Just like a carousel
Who knows where it begins
Although I live black and blue
I can't condone black and white
You're not the ugly swan
You're not that ugly swan
That's just the face you choose
So drop back
Life is what you
And watch your mind
Notice
So drop back
You're not your mind
You know this
You know this
Life is what you
Notice
Just like a carousel
Who knows where it begins
Spinning round and round
Who knows where it begins
Spinning round and round
Just like a carousel
Spinning round and round
Just like a carousel
Who knows where it begins
I swear that I've been trying to tell you
But you're running away
I swear that I've been trying to tell you
But you're running away
I know it's hard to hear this
When they sound the alarm
You're not the ugly swan
You're not that ugly swan
That's just the face you choose
Watch your thoughts this time
You are not your mind (life is what you)
Watch your mind this time (notice)
Time does not exist
Step back no need to explain yourself
Have not the will to engage this
It's not that your foot's in your mouth
It's the fact that you bit it off
You're not the ugly swan
You are not your mind
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5. |
Explosure
05:35
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Drifting deeper from me
I can feel it slowly
Slipping from my fingers
Ever grain of dust begins to
Disappear
Into the light
Stranger
Walks in to my
Sight
Is this really
Head
Hearts and hands (an)
Replaced with toes
Sinister set of eyes and a floating smile (image of you)
Into the door
We've cast the darkness aside
Dancing between endless complications
So we can travel
To a new world
Plant me in the ground
The air's too loud
Fill my ears with worms
Teach me the truth
Say I am the king
I swear I'm not the king
If truth be told
I'm simply rotting here
I noticed
I bet you can't
I bet you can't wait for the end
How much you've grown
I bet you can't
I bet you can't wait
I noticed
Your shadow has grown so big
In a place between
The sun you and me
I can take your hand
And slide into any dimension
In a place between
The sun you and me
The sun you and
Me
I can slide into any
Dimension
Dog face
I have no teeth
Pitch black rainbows
Explosure
I can't pretend that I have a body
I just assume that I've been floating here
And behind the paneled walls and padded doors
Down the narrow hallways of shattered glass and tangled wire
Between the rooms of strangers echoing my name
Laid the center and beholding a single figure based solely on reflection
And in the end only two things were ever spoke
The hunger will never end
The power will not stop
The hunger will never end
The power will not stop
The hunger will never end
The power will not stop
The hunger will never end
The power will not stop
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