1. |
Neighbour
03:38
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I’ve been holding down, scheming
How’s it seem?
I’m leaving
Looks to me and gleans,
Screening, screening
What I believe in,
But I’m concealing
Take the lines out,
And grant the safe house
‘Cause you’re sick and
My neighbour’s let down
Turn the door round,
Or take my eyes out,
‘Cause you’re sick and
My neighbour’s let down
Hunger sees me loud,
Clouded green,
Feeding, plastic fumes
Singling me out,
For what I see sense in,
For what I see sense in
Take the lines out,
And grant the safe house
‘Cause you’re sick and
My neighbour’s let down
Turn the door round,
Or take my eyes out,
‘Cause you’re sick and
My neighbour’s let down
Talk it out,
Above the ceiling,
How have you been feeling?
I’m all caught up,
With which way I’m leaning
We have no ceiling
Talk it out,
Above the ceiling,
How have you been feeling?
I’m all caught up,
With which way I’m leaning
We have no ceiling
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2. |
Ghost
04:23
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Unable, not stable, pacing soul
Stalling, brightly, calling scared
Where’s my cover, what’s that rustle?
Thought of a lover, breaks like mortar, party’s dying down
Envious of others, not waving, steady on the ground
Accuse their cover, inside must be darker
(When your worth’s with someone, who could leave?)
Living apart looked taller,
Bookends forgotten,
Tried to turn around but you’re living in the ghost of the others,
These walls fall short remember
Tied sky was certain, accustomed to the sound of the alarm
Forgiven, forgotten, fallible and out
Excuse my maker, swore I’d be better
Embody a saviour, a haven, refrain from looking down
Holds like nature, without waiver, in favour of the bodies on the ground
Living apart looked taller,
Bookends forgotten,
Tried to turn around but you’re living in the ghost of the others,
These walls fall short remember
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3. |
Freely
03:43
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To be, oh to be,
Upon direction,
Confidently within description,
To move, freely,
Without dilution,
Ordinarily, here without discussion,
Rid of our digression
Saw you dancing,
Falling about, while I’m stood watching,
There’s a deafening sound,
Could it be that I’m not feeling at all?
And it wears me out,
Steady as I move myself around,
Freely
Am I bolder for what I showed ya’,
Surface cover but I’m not shaken at all
To let go, hollow,
Shedding what we see,
To prove, wordlessly,
Weightlessly I’m proud,
Yet callous when I’m losing how selfish when I move,
Through the seams,
Alive are my senses,
Now I’m senseless
Saw those guys on a screen,
Killing for what I’d’ve lost on the street,
Wastefully,
Could it be that I’m not feeling at all?
And it wears me out,
Steady as I move myself around,
Freely
Am I bolder for what I showed ya’,
Surface cover but I’m not shaken at all
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4. |
Good Friend
03:40
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High time I’ve been thinking all about it
It’s about time that you talked to me about it
Had a friend but she never really liked ya’
Called it out, and I’ve been swimming in your silence
Tend to lie when I’m looking to the future
Like I don’t mind that I’m never gonna make it
Cut ties just to write it like I’m meant to
Make up lines in the night, then I’m something
Lately I’m wasting, not living,
Tryna’ be someone haunted,
Don’t wanna be anyone to ya’,
Wanna be something new
But really I’m nothing, I’m just craving
Wanna be everything,
Just wanna be someone to ya’,
Don’t wanna be anyone to ya’
Tend to lie when I’m thinking about the future
Tend to lie when I’m thinking about another,
Cause I’m a fool for our kind, for the haunted
So will ya’, cut ties cause I’m drowning in the silence
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5. |
Rubble St.
03:42
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Lay down, rubble street
Who’s love? Can I call it up?
Bubble up,
Get it out, don’t fall asleep,
Get it out, don’t fall asleep
Grey now,
Funny how it started out,
Never saw me work it out,
Stressed how?
Don’t you think it’s funny now?
Look down, eyes to the street,
Can’t love,
Aren’t you looking up?
Covered eyes, tell me lies,
What’s that curling up?
Can’t we pick it up?
Nobody’s love,
Turn around, roadside, what you find?
Leave it out,
Window up, nearly home now,
Close your eyes
See me closing in,
Look at all the rubble now,
Good friend, bring it in,
Falsify,
He’s probably drowning outside,
Raining heavy now,
Don’t see me outside,
Out of mind even when I lay down
Covered eyes, tell me lies,
What’s that curling up?
Can’t we pick it up?
Nobody’s love,
Turn around, roadside, what you find?
Leave it out,
Window up, nearly home now,
Close your eyes
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