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Hindsight
02:39
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The eyes in the back of your head caught me again
I couldn’t escape your endless gaze
Misquote the lines you wrote
Ignorance and selfishness at bay
Regret everything
Stumble and trip
Watch what you say
Locked away
A broken heart made out of clay
I turned off my lights after that and sat in the dark for awhile
Content to let the monsters that I knew as a child
Take me away
Like old friends
Knocking on your window in the middle of the night
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Burden
02:04
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If it wasn’t for the sight of your arms cradled around my neck
I wouldn’t even know that you were there
Or that you cared
But removed from the moment
I know that it was all just an act
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Stain
03:57
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Your face is stained beneath my eyelids
Your touch
Locked away in a memory box
Inside my head
Your cold white hands
Trace the seconds slow
Embrace me
So these stains will show
I watched you turn your head away
I watched your colors drain from the walls
Then watched them fall
Revealing a stone cold world that left me color blind
I formed my words
Crafted them with time
Come back to me
So I can breathe with ease
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Dizzy
03:34
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Bending over backwards
Spin me around, backpedal
Look at grainy years left time for worn out ears
Cause you make me dizzy
It’s what I adore
Tipsy fever left taut on the floor
Judgment of conviction lets in the fear
A kind of diction too quiet to hear
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Disregard
02:28
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Paint me with crude colors
So when you see me you see another
I’m just waiting for the sun to fall from your eyes
Cause I can’t take the way
That you’re staring right through me
And every lie ever said
Whisper in my ear
When I close my eyes
Sing me sweet lullabies
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Bad Luck
03:24
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Stark white walls
Frame your face
So well
It’s like waking up
Unfamiliar pushed aside
Unexpected visions leaving bookmarks in your mind
Regret is thoughts of you
And a clock that reads 4 AM
It doesn’t have to be bad luck
But it’s always easier to explain
Regret is thoughts of you
And an empty picture frame
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Silhouette
03:22
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Fate finds me
Your silhouette stands still
Touches the ceiling
No sign of leaving me
You still seep in
Reading the past just makes us bitter
I’m always here with broken bones
I’m breaking my bones
Tearing back my skin
And ever since you left me here
I’ve just been fading to gray
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8. |
Common Calling
02:12
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Lies passed
Through my skin
From lips
Pressed to my head
You must already be asleep
Cause you’re dreaming of days long gone
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Exhale
03:22
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That old door’s closed
Words bouncing round like knives feeling dull
Water draining red
From words you wished I hadn’t said
I never meant to hurt you like I did
Breathe in exhale
Your selfish thoughts
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Selfish Sun
02:54
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Your voice carries me to sleep
And without you my arms grow heavy
Do you see me
Or are you looking right through me
I’m looking for
The right words to say and you’re stuck in the tone
I’m in the back of your throat
Still a word you never spoke
I’m what you didn’t say
A selfish sun that refused to shine
Everything I do
I do deliberately for you
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Left Without
03:16
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Looking out while you stare in
I hold my breath standing where you’ve been
I know you’re here but I’m not convinced
Been burning bridges ever since
Lead weights in my chest
Evening breath left dew on my skin
Working me up with every new character
Letters in between words
Shaking all my bones
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