1. |
Asymmetric
04:41
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(Lyrics)
this this my exit
this is my claim
this is a stain on a light that glows hot
isolated for best in a room without spot
pray again may this be the last time
pray again may this be the last time
is this the storm in a port long forlorn
is this a drop from a roof that's undone
is this a place without no walls to face
is this a night that goes on without blight
a waltz to their fault a monument to their sins
a place undistributed wild goes the wind
in from the cold
a shelter to hold
tremble in light
silence with fright
vanish in silence
vanish in night
beats from above to the ones without eyes
pray again may this be the last time
pray again may this be the last time
temptation yields loss
a sickly blue gloss
sound without structure a reckless reprise
a place unforgiving a place they despise
faster and faster a victim-less crime'
beats from above to the ones without eyes
pray again may this be the last time
pray again may this be the last time
oh my god how have we got this far
is this the place where i will find myself
another red stain up on all the old shelves
is this floor where i will not wake up
is this the last time i will see the sun
is this the end of the ground i have run
is this the first sign of all i have done
pray again may this be the last time
pray again may this be my last time
pray again may this be the last time
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2. |
The Empty Sea
06:38
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Lyrics:
it was the longest time
the coldest year
the longest time we'd shed no tear for the homes we left behind
you lived your life in just three years
you spent every night down by the pier
hiding every folly in the evening show
empty seas are all you know
how can you be oh so certain
when you spend every night behind the curtain?
wasting away while you pretend
wasting all the time you'll afford to say
hello
hello
hello
kept up by your lost ideas
you'll keep them close you'll keep them near
hiding from a life that you'll never know
this rift that's here is gonna grow
now go
just go
just go
just go
kept up by your lost ideas
you'll swallow them down in drunken fear
songs that keep you wide awake
in a house that never seems to shake
written by a face that you always make
these sounds you hear will never take
so go
just go
just go
just go
a stiff
upper lip
you've got the patience of a sinking ship
so go
just go
just go
just go
no end in sight
a victim of a quiet night
a stiff upper lip
youve got the patience of a sinking ship
so go
just go
just go
you'll go
you'll go
you'll go
you'll go
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3. |
Subsistence
04:41
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4. |
Sound Of Waves
04:48
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its all the same same same same
lies again
writing of a place ive never been
we can spend the day taking pictures of landmarks
we can kill an hour making our own hallmarks
we can talk of all the finer things
that we dont have that we dont need
we can talk of long forgotten things
like all the songs that you dont sing
we can talk of every shortcoming
like life and death and poisoning
eileen
youve grown so old eileen
youve grown so cold eileen
with leather gloves
you show no love
you hide it in your hand
we can play with the shadows by the bed
do what we see fit
speak ill of the dead
we can spit on the ground that we carelessly tread
we can ponder the hour and the seconds instead
we can spend the day taking pictures of landmarks
we can kill an hour making our own hallmarks
we can talk of all the finer things
that we dont have that we dont need
and hide every single shortcoming
eileen
youve grown so old eileen
youve grown so cold eileen
with leather gloves
you show no love
theres stained glass in your hand
we can walk and talk and wait in the rain
we can dance to the sound and the fury in vain
youre always there
youre always there
youre always there
here in my mind
here all the time
here in my mind
here all the time
here all the time
here all the time
eileen
youve grown so old eileen
youve grown so cold eileen
with leather gloves
you show no love
you hide away your hand
here in my mind
here all the time
here in my mind
here all the time
here all the time
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5. |
Petrichor
03:34
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Telophase Fresno, California
lanky indie dork with a knack for the occasional bicycle ride.
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