1. |
Why
01:51
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Why try
Why cry
Why break
Why wake
Hold on
Let go
Clutch firm
Then fold
Slipping through my hands
Over and over again
A stitch and place in time
Haunts in the eye of mind
Just let me go......
Why try
Why cry
Why break
Why wake
Hold on
Let go
Let go
Just let me go.....
Slipping through my hands
Over and over again
A stitch and place in time
Haunts in the eye of mind
Why try?
Just let me go
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2. |
Omission
02:21
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Step by wretched step, word by omitted word, glance by piercing glance, no not a word
Step by wretched step, word by omitted word, glance by piercing glance, no not a word
Something lurks and the clouds are so dim
Something lurks and the night is on them
Something lurks yet the blood is on me
Something yet someone yet somewhere out there
Every now and then I think for a minute as time's elapsed....oh what could have been, now what hasn't been
Calm....
Stop......
Eradicate
Contemplate......
Step by wretched step, word by omitted word, glance by piercing glance, no not a word
Something that lurks and the clouds are so dim
Something that lurks and the night is on them
Something that lurks yet the blood is on me
Something yet someone yet somewhere out there
There's something out there….
There's always something out there…..
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3. |
Carve
02:55
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Crawl back, back to the hole in which you tread...
Crawl back, back to the cavern in which you rot.....
Never gonna see through these eyes, never gonna see the foul implied, never gonna see that enigma live or the wretch you beg for life, written on the walls in the blood that spills from the hole in the back in which you carve, you carve, oh yeah you carve...
Carve it deep with with no remorse, carve it deep and let the blood drip forth, carve it deep and let me see, carve it deep to play a beggar's sport (x2)
Never gonna see through these eyes, never gonna see the foul implied, never gonna see that enigma live or the wretch you beg for life, written on the walls in the blood that spills from the hole in the back in which you carve, you carve, oh yeah you carve...
Drawn and quartered.....
Yeah the body's still warm
Drawn and quartered.....
Yeah the body's still warm
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Dawn
02:11
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Of backhanded virtue, eyes on the page, can't make it out, empathy in doubt, can't see straight, the cut is deep, what's the point as you walk away?
We bury the dead (we bury our dead at dawn)
Depart from me, for I never knew......shape shifting saint, oh so holy wraith, I can see inside, there's nothing left as the empathy dies, carry on as my will begone.....
We bury the dead (we bury our dead at dawn)
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Dislocate
02:03
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Everything that's touched, absorb dissonance....
Everything that's said,
Anthropic fallacy....
Dislocate
Sever
Just wash it all away
Sever
Just wash it all away
Phlegmatic, distant
Nothing left to say
Phlegmatic, deaden it
Just for one more day
A cynical way to die
Reprise
As it's scratched on the back
Of your door, of your door
Dislocate
Sever
Just wash it all away
Sever
Just wash it all away
Just wash it all away
Just wash it all away
Just wash it all away
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6. |
Evergreen
02:56
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Scars in the lines I feel
Scars in the lines you never see, scars in the lines I never knew, scars in the lines on evergreen
Let's forget, the then and now, and watch the clock, and pieces fall, as I dive, into the now...mesmerized, as it starts to fall......
You're cavalier and oh so calm, that twisted smile...it says it all and it's enough, enough to see
Scars in the lines I feel
Scars in the lines you never see, scars in the lines I never knew, scars in the lines on evergreen
I laugh out loud, how could this be? One would say, its something like, one foot in the grave with a finger on the pulse as the vultures feast, oh yes timing is the key. To play the dreaming fool came with its cost, as i had only wished for one final breath before the end the end the end began to start.....
Scars in the lines I feel
Scars in the lines you never see, scars in the lines I never knew, scars in the lines on evergreen
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7. |
Quell
03:20
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My time defaced
Your time to waste
scorn born as it starts to sink
Falling and falling, as empathy starves it again
Falling, still falling, beneath the bridge where compassion fell
Misery inside this quell,
Suffering that suits you well,
The taste of one could not behold,
The gain of one grows bitter and cold....
Never again…...
My time defaced
Your time to waste
scorn born as it begins to sink
Biting and biting, yet obsolete as you push the shiv
Biting and biting, no longer to mourn what has been
Misery inside this quell,
Suffering that suits you well,
The taste of one could not behold,
The gain of one grows bitter and cold....
We are the scorn born......
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