1. |
Welcome To The Show
01:59
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2. |
The Game
03:42
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Eyes are sick of crying
Doubling the line
World of pain
Felt sick you're older
I see it clearer
Looking for peace
Tired of seeing nothing
You're one step above me
The next extreme
The game
Sick of coping
I get nothing
Where were you in November?
The secret universe
There when I play
Eyes are sick of crying
I'm sick of feeling
Burning days
The game
Aye
I'll sing longer
There's a trick I utilise
My act of coping
I'm the king of whinging
I ain't seen you forever
Welcome to the game (x3)
The game
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3. |
You Are The Only One
03:46
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Out of the starry night
There comes the saints they come
While all the people snore about which way to go
You are the only one
I can't see why we failed
There is a lot to take
There is a lot to burn
Out from the starry storm
There comes a sound that hums
While all the insects talk about which way to crawl
You are the only one
There is a lot to take
There is a lot to burn
You are the only one (2x)
It gets so hard to forget
That you are
Help me crawl
Off to the ancient site
I don't know why we fail
You're such a sacred pearl
You are the only one
Don't let your innocence slip
I'll be the one left behind
Maybe because I'm high
You are the only one (2x)
Don't let your innocence slip
Bet you will
You are the only one (2x)
It gets so hard to forget that you are
That you are
Out of the starry night
There comes the saints they form
While all the people talk
About which way to crawl
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4. |
Wheel Of String
03:55
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Wheel of string
Awful things
Looks like I'll need a refill
Wheel of string
All the things that I don't need but you do
Wheel of hope
All the things
Hold my hand to wake up
Filled with shame all the time
Wheel of string is spinnin'
Hold my hand to wake up
Thunder breaks a mile away
Spinnin'
All the time
Clean beauty
Half a can
Hold the sheet and read it
Blurred but may come emerge
Funeral proceed I'm ready
Waited for all of the sky colour rotate to red ink
Filled with shame all the time
Hold my hand the wedding
Wheel of string
Awful things
Looks like I'll need a little
Wheel of string
All the things that i don't need but you do
Hold my hand to wake up
Thunder breaks a mile away
Spinnin'
All the time
Hold my head to make up
Heart still beats a smile away
Spinnin'
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5. |
Tell Me I'm Good
02:37
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Party to throw
It's make-believe but I'm hanging on
Starting to break
Don't look down
Tell me I'm good
Taking a break
So I can breathe
Hanging on a tiny string
Party to throw
Planning ahead
Tell me I'm good
Part of a phrase to demean and to hold me down
Starting to think
Makes me dream about nothing
Take in the view
Pluck the grass
Hanging out to be accepted
Party to throw
Planning ahead
Tell me I'm good
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6. |
A Candle In The Room
04:15
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The matter machine
An orange horizon
I can't see my face
Unless it's in mirrors
Checkin' the frayed curtains of truth
A candle in the room
Fading screams
Calling for life
Pleading with God to tell me what's real
A candle in the room
Vision of flame
Picking apart the memories raised
Found a new home with candles and cards
Saw all the truths
Were there all along
Kids don't make rules unless it's respect
Living negative
I'll welcome positive
Pleading with Satan to tell me what's right
Fading screams
Calling for life
Making me choose between astral bodies
A candle in the room
Vision of flame
Start to depart the physical plain
Metal machine
Took to the edge and back
I can't see the road
Unless it's in mirrors
Checking the frayed illusion of truth
A candle in the room
Fading screams
Call out for life
Pleading with God to take my respect
A candle in the room
Vision of flame
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7. |
Starlight
03:54
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The night
It never ends unless we fall
By the shimmering light
Burn your name on my memory
Burn your name on my heart and soul
Like the long dead star
Burn your name on my memory
Burn your name on my heart and soul
Like the long dead star
Like delayed starlight
Your memories burned
Like the long-dead star
Yeah
The night
It never ends unless we pray
By the shimmering lampshade
Burn your name on my consciousness
Suck a cigarette
My last desert
Like the dim-lit star
Like the long-dead starlight
Reflect a lifelong friendship
Turn to the mirror and stare
It's time to incinerate the ghost tonight
Turn away from thy wall
Like delayed starlight
Your memories burned
Like the long-dead starlight
Your memories burned
Reflect a life-long friendship
Turn to the mirror and stare
It's time to incinerate what's left tonight
Turn away from thy wall
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8. |
My Living Hell
04:27
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Nowhere to go
Nowhere to hide
My story ends
My senses tied
My story ends
My senses tied
How much pleasure contained inside?
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to hide
My lone soul is safe inside
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to run
A living hell
My living hell
I'm living out my days thrown away
I'll go ahhh
Don't approach me
Cause I'm far-gone, really far-gone
No-one to call
Your voice stay calm
You're unknown and so sentimental
No-one to call
You're better off alone
My weight in gold
My worth in time
You're all so unkind\
I'm real tired
I need to grow up
A living hell
The size of the room
Someone taught this brave new world
To serve fantasy and let me settle
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9. |
I Hand You Roses
03:55
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Solved all your problems
Sold them for profit
Cultivate power
I hand you roses
Sold all your feelings
This isn't for fun now
Exerted exhaust fumes
The thorns they found my hands
Found yourself a ring of petals
I hand you roses
You don't put them into water and break the stems
You don't put them into a vase and crush the stems
I hand you roses
Preternatural
This is where the fun ends
You don't put them into a vase and cut the stems
You don't put them into a vase and crush the stems
Nobody likes it when poison is power
I'll give you some common
Pre-eternal flower
I hand you roses
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10. |
Into The Black Abyss
04:26
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The view's infinite
A bleaker way to see
Perch into nothingness
All of the sins I'll throw
Into the black abyss
Better seek whole readiness
Ferrals sleep amongst the woods
They'll hunt for buried bones
Inert the seeds I've sown
Answers depict decay
Part of preserved mess
Into the black abyss
Fell into nothingness
Followed the scent, possessed
Into the black abyss
All of my troubles fall
This is the last promise
Follow the sand and fall all in
Into the black abyss
All of my problems gone
Made up of small wishes
Follow the stars and jump all in
Fell into the nothingness
Hearing the mood and follow
Into the black abyss
All of my pain is gone
No more to think and dwell
Out of the shell of numb
All of my discontent
All of patience gone
All of patience falls
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11. |
The Art Don't Die
03:46
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Face the door
Never gonna find a way
Kiss the floor
Never gonna find a way out
The art don't die
And pigs don't fly
Yeah the art don't die
Even if the world came down
Nerves are killin' me
Pullin' along
Knees are bending til you pull on the strings
Felt like a marionette
Held with a hook
Faith got given away
Face the floor
Face appears in a puddle
Face of with
With the fear you feel
You also flirt with a miracle
The offered days
Fixed to the floor...fading
Nerves are killin' me
Pullin' along
Knees are bending til you pull on the strings
Felt like a marionette
Held with a hook
Needs got satiated til' I need more
Melt down further til you pull on the strings
Keep on kiddin' me more and more
Please stop stringing me over the stage
Faith got given away
The art don't die
And souls don't lie...ever
The art don't die
It's held by many
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