1. |
Eyelids
04:02
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Out in the cold
Looking for a light
Down in a hole
Breaking off from right
Already know
Never going home
Kissing the ghost
When I walk alone
Break it all off
Take it off tonight
While you're falling backwards
Lost in the shapes
Behind your eyelids
Your favourite
Kind of violence
Domino
Forming in a line
Kissing the ghost
Lining up to die
Break it all off
Take it off tonight
While you're falling backwards
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2. |
Science
05:04
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Oh, this cannot be the end
There's still so much to pretend
I remember you
Saw me waiting
Knew just what to do
Just drive away quickly
I have known you my whole life
You did not seem like the type
To turn somebody blue
In a moment
It would be too soon
Just tie me up quickly
I am somebody's daughter
Hold me closer to the light
I'm done putting up a fight
I was so amused
When I noticed
It was only you
It happened so quickly
I am somebody's daughter
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3. |
Ugly Love
03:52
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Hands up in circles
When I looked into
Your head down
Talking with fire
Tripping with tightropes
Cut your wire when I'm low
So if this is obvious
It's all cause and effect
Now there's nothing stopping us
From poisoning the dead
Tidal
Dropped a fair chance
Now it's barely cold enough to dance
For side effects
You're the opinion
I was the sinner
Hands held high
Splitting the distance
With every difference
I could find when I'm loaded
So if this is obvious
It's all cause and effect
Now there's nothing stopping us
From poisoning the dead
Tidal
Anybody that I can unfold
Wraps me
Now I'm fucking ugly love again
For side effects
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Roses
03:57
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When you take it out
I know it's there
But when it's all around
I'm not aware
It must be hard enough
To let disappear
But rust will shake the dust
Then settle clear
The roses are dead
I'm in the field
The cost of time to kill
As evidence
Of what it takes to fuel
Our revenants
Ashamed of blissless thrills
Breaking amends
It's like every lovely view
Was just painted in
The roses are dead
I'm in the field
The surface appeal
Has colours bled
Grieve my seven days
Crawling through your haze
Lives in seamless phase
Grieve my seven days
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