1. |
sun
03:04
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im swirling into the sun
i severed my tethers to the ground
i am the only one
collecting condensation from the clouds
and all i see
are the peaks and valleys carved
by the upper air
im turning into no one
the weather better whethered alone
shadow on the sun
my shadow will keep you cold
and now i see
all the arcs and loops lick
the fury flares
burns my hair
all thats left
is a patch
of dead grass
on your lawn
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2. |
blood
01:55
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when the blood stops dripping from your fingertips
i won't be watching for you to move an inch
when your bones keep cracking under the weight of your sin
I'll be painting pictures of the lines on your skin
they all saw you flip your car on the road we drive every day at dawn
how does it feel to get stabbed in the chest?
is the metal cold as it pierces your breast?
like the rest of your body kissed by wind
biting every inch of your too-exposed skin
when the blood is dripping from your purple lips
my eyes are open as i lean in for a kiss
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3. |
instrumental #1
01:39
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4. |
sheets
02:51
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when your jaw hurts
from grinding your teeth
in your sleep
in your sleep
because you dream
of the life you had to leave
when your nose
started to bleed
----
when your body
starts soaking in
to your sheets
to your sheets
and your mother
cries them clean
with her tears
as she weeps
for her son
became nothing more
than a bed unmade
another chore
----
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5. |
direction
02:36
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we were boys
from the city
forced to drive
through trees
getting lost
getting nowhere
we decide
to stay the night
whatever
ill deal with it later
until we took
off our shoes
and started to walk
with bare feet
stepping on
sharp rocks
bugs would bite
our backs
whatever
ill itch it forever
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6. |
salt
02:18
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i am jumping eyes open into salt water icy cold
waves lapping at the rocky shore
cuts paint my body
as the water runs into my blood
i decide to swim getting tossed and turned
the salt water burns
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7. |
instrumental #2
01:09
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8. |
virus
02:25
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i want to be a virus
that feeds off of people
giving everyone the sniffles
until they become a virus too
i'm not living or dead
ill get in your head
until you become a virus too
maybe i'm already a virus
ruining your day
making everyone suffer in their own special way
ill only get out of your head
if you infect one off your friends
or let me sleep in your bed
where we can lay until we're dead
or i can lay until i'm dead
along with all of your friends
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9. |
lost
02:19
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the trees
the leaves
were green
when you said
that you'd never leave
the wind
the snow
made us lost
in the cold
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