1. |
West Trenton
01:17
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2. |
Driveway
03:58
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You said it.. You said it right and I understood
Now the sky hurts
And cries oceans of hemlock
Submerge completely
(I know you)
amongst the trees...
(and me)
Time seems to move
artificially, I know,
It speaks to me:
“Wait up!” ..with a calendar in tow
And as seasons fade
i’ll look to you
to stay the same
i’ll look for the eyes of the needles
lost in the stack
Parade towards the pyre flames
it’s to celebrate, they say
with voices choked on smoke and haze
I’ll believe it if you do
Four off-white walls,
suburban sky
I will grow old and safe and blind
If that’s what you want,
then that’s what I am.
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3. |
Fade
03:14
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Crush all the pain, give up your eyes
and reject all the hopeful
We’re only using them to cry
and cry, and cry and cry
fool me, I won't mind again
and if
everything’s alright
and fine and settled
i’ll slowly fade away tonight
Leaves that haven’t much time
as they cling to the vine
that gets ripped apart
for the sun to shine
fool me, I won't mind again
hey hey
and the birds will clean my bones,
to show me what is home
and the apparitions sing
they know, they bring
jaded looks and broken wings
but they play on repeat
and sway and dream
so I won’t feel a thing
I said I wont
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4. |
Mildstone
03:30
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Hey, you think
you’re alright staring
through that window
See the ground
not so far away
through a window
care for me
I wanna know
twist the hand
of a sighing tree
you’re feet can’t touch the ground
It tears into my skin
but i’ll die before i let it...
it win
days pass by
I wanna know
Keep me here
I'd like to go
promise me
by autumn leaves
we’ll be closer than
waves to the sea
I wanna know
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5. |
To Leave
04:30
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Stretching out your sleeves
to hide your stupid hands and make it hard for them to see
that the air’s too hot to breathe
and this aching in my chest just says it’s time for me to leave
I wanna show you..
a forest filled with broken things
the trees are pillars now,
that hide the ugly seems, and
I should be miserable
so bored, apathetic
you just grow up to leave
and you will, cause I don’t feel the same
Even if it's cold
I think i'll make it
break and fold
my feet are weighted
I think it’s impossible to shout
I know that there isn’t any doubt
Rain will fall
That’s not the worst part
I’ve been told
to take it to heart
I think it’s impossible to shout
I know that there isn’t any doubt
Wait around for me
or destroy my will to walk
I’ll be another memory
I’ll be a sinking boat at sea
and this ringing in my head
won’t let me sleep or let me be
I wanna show you..
a forest filled with broken things
the trees are pillars now,
that hide the ugly seems, and
I should be miserable
so bored, apathetic
you just grow up to leave
and you will, cause I don’t feel the same
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