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ramune
05:16
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light up baby
falling slowly
ashy dreams
concrete underneath
fleeting nights til 3am
phone fell off beside the bed again
call it lazy, i'm still here
why are you so caught up
in things that cannot change baby
call it lazy
i'm still here
why did i say see you later
didn't mean it, didn't mean it
after all this, how could i say
see you later, see you later
am i stupid, didn't mean it
who would do this, who would do this
now i can't sleep, this is useless
this is useless
line up baby
time runs slowly
anxious waiting
constantly erasing
trading lives til 3am
drunken calls outside your room again
call it lazy
i'm still here
bulletproof
goodbye to sunsets without
ramune
so long to
living outside your house
bulletproof
goodbye to sunsets without
ramune
so long to
living outside your house
why are you so caught up
in things that cannot change baby
call it lazy
i'm still here
broken windows
still not playful
back to early
days til nightfall
nobody wants this
you deserve it
give it to me
i can use it too
now i can't sleep
my mind is too full
give it to me
i can use it too
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2. |
chicken and rice
05:41
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fell through the floor, fell asleep on my back
bending the spine just to see where it snaps
safe from the noise with my head in the sand
i won't take it out
my god
is this where i'm at?
eating chicken and rice with my hands from the pan
taking all this time, what is yours is mine
nothing left to learn, nothing left to steal
take away from all this
i can promise and have it not mean a thing
call me when you see this
the better half of me
dazed and confused, i'm higher than high
rooftop of the dorm with no end in sight
unlock the door and give me the news
i'm looking for a problem and i just can't choose
take away from all this
i can promise and have it not mean a thing
call me when you see this
the better half of me
i could lose my self control
i could take this one for all
i could split myself in two
i could make my way through you
take away from all this
i can fall and have it not mean a thing
call me when you see this
the sewing up and the tearing of the seam
take away from all this
i can solve it and have it not mean a thing
call me when you see this
the problems and the way they got to me
can you wait for all this
the consequence of the things that you shouldn't be
can you follow through this
the plans you make and the ones you let get away
take away from all this
i can promise and have it not mean a thing
call me when you see this
the half of you that makes the better half of me
i could take it
i could run it
i could break it
i could make it
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riding a wave of disinterest
just surfing the daylight to night like a ghost
(i'm talking bout)
defeating the need to perceive
the difference
between the deceased and me
i'm just a ghost of me
if you say bye for me (bye for me)
then i'll say hi for you
isn't there anyway that i could stay
just for a moment
the haunting of a home
i promise i won't be too loud
faceless wandering
i can't see under this sheet with no holes
(with no soul)
get out
wondering where has the time gone
and when did we let it go away
telling me that i should move along
get out
floating around with no purpose
just haunting the walls i have once felt at home within
dying to be something more than i could be
i'm just a ghost of me
sorry that i lingered for too long
reaching for a chance to right these wrongs
thought that i would need more time to breathe
turns out that i have everything i need
i let it go, i set it free
i didn't know how to say goodbye
goodbye
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4. |
say square
04:57
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5. |
cuddlefish
05:55
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rolling downhill
parks and landfills
mechanic dreams of importance
likely i'll breathe
only if you startle me
short circuiting
don't show up if you won't stick it through
if i'm a mess than so are you
turning red just to see me blue
i'm not amused
some days i don't feel better
feel i might go insane
i'd rather stay forever
than end up in a cage
enough with silly people
just trying to stay alive
too many misdemeanors
i got you i got you
behave for the love of god
i'm trying here
believe me when i talk about it
won't put you down but you could try harder
try harder
believe me when i talk about it
i don't know what to say
i think i've run out of time
then take a second to think
about the reason behind
i'll dive head first through the wall
procrastinating the drive
reminded of all the smoke
glossing over your eyes
dance in the kitchen
nobody listens
carry me out of here
don't show up if you won't stick it through
if i'm a mess than so are you
turning red just to see me blue
fuck that, not you
calling once isn't good enough
breaking down so you'll toughen up
always ready to call your bluff
speak up, speak up
slowly aging out of fear
what i would give to say here
if i could put it into words
never get older, never get older
who are you to say i'm wrong?
we met when we were so young
if i could put it into words
never get older, never get older
slowly aging out of fear
why would anybody leave here?
give me reasons not to stay
never get older, never get older
don't say it often, but i should
these feelings wash me over
hold my breathe underwater
submerge myself forever
for the shallows of whatever
else
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6. |
once a dragon...
06:26
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waste away like paper planes and vacant trains
(tunnels in your veins)
a flight without a pilot but the trip is the same
(i'll just stay awake)
burn it all away
take me to the place where i can sleep in flowers
(gardens rooting me)
picking petals i can build a shelter from the showers
(overgrown and sweet)
burn it all away
i could ride a dragon straight through the sun
take me to the skies and
melt away my armour but i won't die
i won't die
flames burn on but i don't feel it
i am not afraid
crown of fire placed on my head
i am not afraid
boulders broke the teeth
mouth of a cave
torches light the throat up
i see i'm not so brave
venture to the black
squint your weary eyes
bats fly overhead but you're taking it in stride
burning, i'm burning
led me through the depths
a reservoir of glass
looking from above it
reflections of the past
engine pounds away
a crack on the surface
i can't look away, no i can't look away
burning, i'm burning
flames burn on but i don't feel it
i am not afraid
crown of fire placed on my head
i am not afraid
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