1. |
Day of Tomorrow
04:02
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Come along with me
there's no time to lose tonight.
Pick one not two,
you'll just have to choose tonight.
Open your eyes, it's not too late,
soon you'll see it's not to hate at all.
In a day or two,
you will see what I will do this time.
Well, here she comes
with all her vicious tongues fear time.
The clouds are moving as we speak,
mother nature is not a freak,
she's sublime.
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2. |
Lurking
04:47
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Do you wait in vain?
As you feel the pain?
You just never came
oh, what a shame
Nothing much to lose
so pass me the noose
You are just a fool
simply another tool
Turn around lurker,
finish what you started
Don't forget about me
This was not a dream
As you run away I'll
simply catch back up
All the eyes of the mob
driving over you
When you're dead don't forget
This was not a dream
The lurker is gone,
but his presence is not.
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3. |
Falling Out of Place
04:45
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Step on me
I can see you staring
Though I don't defend
I just stopped caring
Mother you're so green
Has it occurred to you
To see the unseen
Like you always knew
Here's my reality
Watch your step you'll drown
When I don't believe
She will take me down.
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4. |
3:30
08:35
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I'm lost in thoughts
let's go out tonight
Oh, look up and tell me
what you see?
Oh, I don't know, it's
too damn bright
Get away little pig,
what do you want from me
at 3:30.
Hold your hate
this time
Oh, you don't know why, but you
can't let go
Punching the wall won't hurt,
give it a go
Now calm, calm, calm,
just let go.
--
I'm lost in thoughts
let's go out tonight
Oh, look up and tell me
what you see?
Oh, I don't know, it's
too damn bright
saw the cop, so thin,
watch the world burn.
Take me, I'm free,
do whatever you want
Walk down the empty street,
now turn to me
Punching the wall won't hurt,
give it a go.
There's no more time.
Look at what time it is.
It's 3:30.
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5. |
Flat Stanley
05:18
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On the floorboards
of my old house,
all the doorways
start spiraling out.
And every pixel
inside my face
communicating
to leave this place.
-
I put my address onto everything I own,
and send the packages to my family.
The life I'd like to lead,
betrays everything I know.
You'll travel everywhere Flat Stanley.
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6. |
Yemen
04:02
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The talk of the town
never talks to me.
I get shot down
every time we meet.
And we're two lovers lives,
entwined at sea,
unraveled,
untruthfully.
--
I'm laid to waste
in the rabbit hole.
I wanted to run
but I lost control.
So I can shut my eyes,
and hold them close.
The end of
everything I know.
-
Haircuts and tulips.
My view from the grave, 28th of May,
the date and time is 5:12.
Drugs three times a day, wash it all away.
I don't mind if
I don't see the end. I just need a friend and
reassurance.
I don't need advice. Please stop being nice.
It was not about escape.
Running from the cops, hiding from my fate.
I told myself.
I'm stuck in this place, trapped inside this face.
Looking on overhead
you'll see everything I have, etchings on the slab
with my name and my time,
but until that final day,
wash it all away,
in Yemen.
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7. |
Trash
03:23
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There were whispers on the phone, never talk about it.
Drugs are like a crutch, that girl, she cannot walk without it.
There's a killer on the loose in the park around here.
I saw pictures on my phone of a woman drowning.
Yellow tape, black marks...I really crossed the
line, I could see it on the news and ignore it every
time, 'cuz killing is my country's favorite pastime.
We can take a spin.
Baby take it in.
---
Is it soft, is it sweet, like a happy ending?
Is it hard, is it raw, those were my intentions.
In the end, did it feel like it's coming out you?
Like your disconnected from the world around you?
Check the pulse in your veins when your life is on the line,
I will bore into your brain, I will bury in your mind,
like all those dreamtime images you half remember.
In a secret place.
Leave without a trace.
---
---
Your skin falls away when we reach baseline.
Now I'll say goodbye to you for a lifetime.
When I walk away now, I can't take it.
You can hide away in my room.
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8. |
Nowhere
12:50
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This time
there's a motion to be heard.
It's agreed
they'll never say a word.
And I'm fine
as long as I can stay right here
with a knife
built to cut away the years.
The last thing left inside me starts to fade away.
My thought seems meaningless, there's nothing left to say...
except it's taken over.
-----
Outside the window,
inside the garden,
there lies the figure
of my head.
They'll never know
if I still linger.
They'll try
to ignore me,
but I ain't going out like that.
I wait on you,
I don't,
waiting,
no, wait,
for someone else...
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