1. |
Newest Fixation
02:57
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Caught in another nightmare
You are my second chance
Give birth through destruction
Another dead romance
Gotta find a way out
Gotta find a way in
I forget what I look like
Some say it's not half bad
Most days I am so lazy
I forget how to act
Gotta find a way out
Gotta find a way in
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2. |
Heavy
01:36
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Trying to keep what you need it gets heavy
Wanting to hold what you know it gets heavy
I’m so wired no way to relax
Against myself relentless attacks
Living through someone’s shoes it gets heavy
Hanging on to what’s gone it gets heavy
I’m so wired no way to relax
Against myself relentless attacks
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3. |
Too Long For Goodbye
02:42
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Take my picture
I'll never be this young again
Things are stranger
And I don't know how to kill the trend
I don't know why
I don't know why
Too long for goodbye
Empty running
There's no one left to pull my string
Feeling vapid
It's like I never learned a thing
I don't know why
I don't know why
Too long for goodbye
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4. |
Knock On Wood
01:58
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I just wanna sit and think
I’m a prisoner on the brink
Your vibe is starting to stink
In a windowless room
Knock on wood
Knock on wood
Knock on wood
By noon my head’s on the floor
And the fear is starting to pour
In rich colors under the door
In a windowless room
Knock on wood
Knock on wood
Knock on wood
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5. |
Come To You
01:52
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If I come to you
Will you come to me
My head is spinning
Inside out
My head is spinning
Upside down
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6. |
The Queen of Pretty Eyes
01:29
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Run away
She's the queen of pretty eyes
They'll catch you by surprise
She's the queen of pretty eyes
Slow malaise
You're on the hook before you're cooked
All it took was just one look
From the ground up you are shook
She won't get me
Get away
She's the queen of pretty eyes
Sits alone here every night
She's the queen of pretty eyes
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7. |
Burnt Fire/Hypnosis Pose
01:47
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What are you looking at
I'm not gonna stare right back
I'll walk away into the maze
Lost in thought of what you say
I'm gonna stand right here
Until I'm perfectly clear
What a joke I can't provoke
All my dreams are just a hoax
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8. |
Slush
03:04
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I know nothing now that you’re gone
I feel caught in the jet stream from your storm
I could pretend I’ve gone too far
But I am stuck here in the same place that I started from
Did you mean it when you said we’re done
I could have swore your voice sounded like a gun
I’ve walked too many steps from home
Now I’m stuck here in the weirdest place I have ever known
I don’t know
If I can
Come back to
The living
There are truths so sad that I can laugh
There’s no room for reaction in my head
If I could bring my myself to
The fact that we are through and we are nothing new
I don’t know
If I can
Come back to
The living
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9. |
Thanks A Lot, Tim
02:02
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I'm the patron saint of losers
The one with no self esteem
I find myself in hiding
From being ripped off clean
And yeah you fucked
And yeah you fucked me again
I have a type of sadness
That makes it hard to breath
I lay awake with worry
About things I've already seen
But yeah you fucked
And yeah you fucked me again
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Hanging on too tight
Crushing everything in sight
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11. |
Let's Boycott!
01:01
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Let's boycott
It's all we got
We don't need you
You need us
Since you destroyed
The public trust
Let's boycott
It's all we got
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12. |
Complaints
00:50
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I’m sick of faces
Giving me advice
You need to get the fuck
Out of my life
All I have is complaints
I’m full of boredom
You’re in my way
Every thing you do
Gives me the shakes
All I have is complaints
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13. |
Hesitation Marks
02:02
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The past can’t live on your truth
That’s why the ghosts still haunt you
What if we are wrong?
What if we are wrong?
Every little hope
Every little joke
Every little toy
Every little joy
What if we are wrong?
What if we are wrong?
The future planned don't work out
Now every step is killed with doubt
What if we are wrong?
What if we are wrong?
Every little talk
Every little thought
Every little try
Every little sigh
What if we are wrong?
What if we are wrong?
What if we are wrong?
And there are no reasons?
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14. |
Self-Made Violence
03:01
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The weather is unsettled
I cannot catch my breath
I feel about to stumble
I am out of my depth
The world will keep on burning
It shows no sign of fear
So much new unlearning
Sometimes I am not here
(There is no way out)
Self-made violence
The weather is unsettled
It's been like this all year
I watch the people humbled
By the turbulent atmosphere
(There is no way out)
Self-made violence
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15. |
Blizzard
03:04
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Memories fill my coat of winter
Scream at the silence watch the air die
Bridges that burn now sleep soundly
The snow will crack the broken sky
No one left to harm us
Everything I’ve heard
Has become a blizzard
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