1. |
interim
02:00
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straight down the line
time passing by
she’ll be on her way
fill in the vacancy
here comes the bread and butter
so what if they can see
this flame won’t last forever
outside the box
she taps into
the unconscious mind
who is she hiding from
is it imagination
tripped when she tried to run
next time she’ll just be patient
she’s better off like this
her head above the water
now she’s engaged and blissed
we’ll never know what got her
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2. |
empty house next door
02:33
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take it don’t break it darling
im giving my all to you
i can milk it like a one-hit-wonder
building furniture for an
empty house next door
empty house next door
nothing else can occupy this space
we’re all caught up in a race
to an empty house next door
their heads kept shaking darling
it’s not always meant to be
i felt hopeless scraping off the honey
when im always trapped in an
empty house next door
empty house next door
nothing else can occupy this space
we’re all caught up in a race
to an empty house next door
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3. |
out2lose
03:53
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i call you, friend
are you still holding on?
you made a plan to prove somebody wrong
so sick of peers saying “oh, it’s just an act”
you found a way to bend to counteract
the things i say won’t pave the way
you think they’ve got me too
the heart gets played it’s night and day
you’re out to lose
no doubt you choose to
take the word and twist it in your favor
now you’re in the cage you built yourself
too bright, too young, to leave, to meet your maker
your painful laughter is a cry for help
i caught you when
the high was coming down
you never break or shake when im around
i hope you’re met with better days
i hope you’re finding work
the mind can trick in many ways
you’re out to lose
no doubt you choose to
take the word and twist it in your favor
now you’re in the cage you built yourself
too bright, too young, to leave, to meet your maker
your painful laughter is a cry for help
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4. |
right from wrong
01:56
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you keep on staring at a blank white canvas
you wanna say what the wise men say
you feel the cradle of the walls that surround you
and now you can’t get away
you’re losing count of all the rooms you’ve emptied
did mama ever teach you right from wrong
when all you wanted was a hand in friendship
they wanted you to move along
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5. |
oyasumi
01:33
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