1. |
Blue
03:38
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I’d like to take a swim with you in the silver and the blue
If you could find me the one
Bring to me the final piece so I can finally fall asleep
It’s time to come undone
I can barely breathe you see, hysteria is taking me
I’m sinking underground
Without a place to call my own
Tell me how I’ll ever know when I’ve been found
There’s so much noise
I need to take a day or two, cleanse my soul
Collapse into the water of the loch
The siren calling out my name
The sea witch who will guide the way
Will be the first to knock
I feel your hands around my throat
You refuse to let me go, a tale as old as time
As water fills my lungs I feel
The weight is lifted, I am healed
The secret’s mine, and oh she shines
There’s so much noise
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2. |
Mayor of Mt. Joy
05:26
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There's something out there
We're not alone in here
I tried to tune it out
It came in crystal clear
"Invite the devil in
Give up your idle hands"
I'm just a victim here
A slave to the circumstance
Keep your head down
There's terrible creatures around
Some of them have my eyes
You should stay inside
Oh my lord
It's clearly the end of the world
Why are we not drunk
In your lipstick and heels?
I'm ready now
Blessed with my new sight
Into a world of black and white
I think I miss the old days
I think we miss when we were blind
Blessed with a broken jaw
No need to give my piece
Even a fool is wise
When you don't hear them speak
Keep your head down
There's terrible creatures around
Some of them have my eyes
You should stay inside
Oh my lord
It's clearly the end of the world
Why are we not drunk
In your best lingerie?
I'm ready now
I didn't crawl back out of Hell just to deal with this
Everything looks much the same
I'm tired of it
We never really felt like ourselves when we're in this skin
We're really just waiting around until it ends
Keep your head
There's terrible creatures around
They have my eyes
You should stay..
Oh my lord,
It's clearly the end
Why aren't we drunk
In your best lingerie?
I'm ready now
Keep your head down and fuck off
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3. |
WPIC
05:21
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4. |
Mt. Hope
04:23
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...I'll find you in the next life, when I come back with fangs
and this will make sense
Come and find me in the next life, when you come back with wings
then this will make sense
Drunk again with the worst ideas
We'll be cleaning up the mess for years
I don't have the time to make things right
But I swear to you now, I'll find you in the next life
Were you pregnant with the worst ideas?
We'll be cleaning up the mess for years.
If you abandoned them, then why can't I?
but you swear this will all make sense in the next life
This could be the last we ever speak
"Where'd I go wrong?"
Tell me I'm wrong
You found a light that I could never see
I can feel it sharpening my teeth
Where'd I go wrong?
Drunk again with the worst ideas
I didn't really know what else to do
I lost my breath in the midst of my amends
before I ever even made it to you
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