1. |
Ooo
01:09
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...aah.
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2. |
People As Plants
01:30
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He plants his plot with careful due, her petals parched for doting juice
Hold all your water for you
Round the cobble path, you're no lover
Grounded her roots have clenched the Earth, careful he never soils his lot
She has had enough, you're no lover
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3. |
The Lych
02:04
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Drive the car to safety from the crowd
A supernova everyday now
A heads a cave and amplifies that way
Roll in a boulder hard for your shoulder
Bruises on the drum with eleven shots pointed at your love
A mirrored cage, with bars of pain
Echo chamber lived in by a brain
a hypernova with a compressor
Turn the moat right down so shallowly
we join the echo, and the chamber
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4. |
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I saw a dog who and he morphed out of nothingness
Funny, I don't know myself... know myself
Falling back forwards onto 12 at night, scared of anything I don't…
Know myself, know myself...
Um, wait... uhhhhjasjfff
yeahbyesjdfhjjkalf
zzzz....
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5. |
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I'm not here to call you, slip on the docks
I'm not one... slip on the docks
We're not aloud to say
There is not one, to hide in my love
But I will be okay
Single in my plans too, slip on the docks
They won't take my problems
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6. |
Cera
01:15
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Michael Cera? Yes.
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7. |
This One
01:34
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Always want to pretend...
I wish you could read this like a book, and that I could explain it all
I pretend I haven't got a fault, If I could scream, I would burn my throat
Analyse and moralise your life, don't deserve you, till I compromise
Theres no warm until you loose your jacket, and the cold cuts with drills for eyes
So instead please hear me plea, that I want you just not me
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8. |
Filler
01:25
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Don't flee far from jealously, don't live in your own means
I still want you to leach so I host, I steep, in the palm of your keep.
Like I said in one before, if he wasn't in me I could reap rotten seed.
But a spark, sinew: maybe your not alone.
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9. |
Interval
00:47
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*That better not be the sun already*
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10. |
Tired
02:01
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Sun brushes gently waking says "sleep is quite important"
So I just lay there thinking I need a new dimension
Low red and blue horizon, birds spill their indiscretion
Soft wind lifts lids that closed in, jewel sun has only spoken
I see the sand through beams as she wills me along
Honey smack into light that treacles through blind paper room
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11. |
Room
01:35
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I can't believe i'm here, I should've left before
Now its too late for me; locked in and ate the key
Room satisfies, its all that I need
Why is it then my body hates me?
Butterflies in bitter fights, belly is sick and slight
Brain can't accept the truth, heart drunk and lust for warmth
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