1. |
Building Inside of Me
02:10
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Get on the plane
It's something you feel
It's something you see
Needles building of me
My limbs feel so frigid
I'm filled with indecision
Everything you broke
Couldn't wait to hear there's nothing more
Couldn't stand to see that there's nothing left
Couldn't bear to think that there's nothing there
Oh my girl
Oh my girl
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2. |
Persephone
02:54
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It's a long, long road
With every step we take
We're farther from home
I can't recall what was home
Is it so wrong to hope
That it end right here
Cut it clean cut it clear
Let it all just go
Something inside of this feeling
Rushing around in my head
Slowing down my breathing
So that there's nothing left
O Persephone
O Persephone
It's a long lost hope
It's a soul that's been sold
I can't see it anymore
I can't feel it anymore
Something inside me is bleeding
I can't keep up I can't move on
Into your arms should you receive me
I shall deliver the lost
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3. |
Best of Me
04:09
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Someone has heard enough
But we stir it up
We fuck it up
Stones thrown
Bones broke
But this is fun
Yeah this is fine
Have your way
Play your game
Take a piece of me
Take the best of me
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4. |
Centered to the Taps
03:06
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Buried deep in sleep
Leaving familiar dreams
Centered to the taps
Beating behind the wall
Flying through the dark
I'm running through the rain
Through the rain
Just to keep
Just to see
Just to be
Just to keep
Still I stand
Still this demands
Fill the need
Kill the feed
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5. |
All the Wretched Things
03:59
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All the wretched things
Running 'round in my head
All the fires burn
And still another turn
No need to pray
I've been here before
Drop the sky it feels like static
Over us
And over there
Two alone
And the value drips and drops into the hull
I'm not going anywhere
And it hit from the hearts of the dead
Close the sky it's filled with static
Over us and over them
You reel me in
You fill me in
It floods within
They fill me in
The dark is dreaming frantic
Reel me in
They reel me in
It reels me in
Wait
This is really me
Wait
Don't you want to see
From the bow it drops and drips into the hull
It reels me in
It fills me in
It floods within
It reels me in
All the wretched things
Running around in the my head
While the fires burn the brave to broke
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6. |
Cascading
05:14
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Busting at the seams
Under another third degree
My hand slips right through you
My spirit transfers to you
I need to know your movement
I need to grow in this new home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Still the dreams that violently hold
Stop the ill from where it grows
There's nothing I shouldn't know
Give it here this is your only hope
Hope
Hope
Hope
Cascade into the hurting
This is here we keep returning
Cascade into the hurting
It's me that keeps returning
Home
Home
Home
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7. |
Spilling to the Sky
05:33
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I know this is your energy
Blistering through the flesh on me
Spilling to the floor, we will be
Giving ghosts that live inside of me
A place to put the dreams that feed
A place to hide the war in me
This is how I grieve
This is how I bleed
Spilling to the sky all of me
Past the stars that guide within me
Black line on the horizon
Black line on the horizon
Across dimensions
Across the edges
Across awareness
To what is now
In cages we don't see
In phrases that lie out of reach
I jump back and forth in time
Another night lights up
And I'm wandering with the stars
One trail of fire
Out of the void
Out of the void
Out of the void
Out of the void
I'm half alive
I fantasize
In cages we don't even see
In phrases that lie out of reach
Across dimensions
Across the edge
Across awareness
To what is now
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8. |
End of Greatness
03:36
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At the start a fluctuation
Thrown into an empty fire
Seen from every wrong direction
Vanishing from your eye
Out to Hydra out to sea
Out to where the edges meet
Out beyond the starlight's reach
Out to where the edges meet
At the end of everything
Moving back towards the scene
As it's trembling small dimensions
Culled form everything we aren't
Once again a fluctuation
Now again a heavy fire
Pulling inside these aberrations
Just to shake fists at the sky
Out to Hydra out to sea
Out to where the edges meet
Out beyond the starlight's reach
Out to where the edges meet
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9. |
Hope
04:03
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