1. |
Nosebleed (Explicit)
01:52
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Alright
I get it
Vertigo in space
Right side up is irrelevant
Ok
I get the gist
but that doesn’t mean
I’m used to it
Thrown around like clothes in a washer
Another nosebleed cocktail drink
Who knows what I’m after
I can’t seem to let these thoughts sink
Fuck off
Or not
I get enough repose
but waste my life on the useless
Oh no
I’m on the brink
of apathy, but I never cared
to cry “save me”
Plummeting without screaming
I’m fat and full with useless pride
You’ll never know what I was after
You’ll never care to even try
So sorry,
not sorry for wasting your time
I’m so certain you don’t care
for wasting mine
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2. |
Still Window Montage
02:24
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3. |
Pull Of The Moon
04:10
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I held the door
For a fairy in disguise
Polka-dot dress
Bangs in her eyes
Little did I know
She came From Space
Once every new moon
She whittles her tunes
Sing me to the Dark Side
With your seventh chords
The words between the lines
Of your delicate dissonance
Cat got my tongue again
Chills down my spine, half dead
Dreaming awake as you play
Like a harp on a six-string
She's on the moon
And I'm down here
She's on the moon
And I'm down here
She's on the moon
And I'm stuck here, on Earth
Another show, both on the other side
Watching the bands go by
Biding my precious time
It was there I lost you
In the cacophony of sound
Back into space you went
Like fairy dust in the clouds
Sway me to the Dark Side
With your summer dress
Your soft glances
Cutting through my fool's façade
Cat got my tongue again
Chills down my spine, half dead
Dreaming awake as you play
Like a harp on a six-string
She's on the moon
And I'm down here
She's on the moon
And I'm down here
She's on the moon
And I'm stuck here, in Hell
I've got chances
Like cats lives
and I've only died
Like five times
Sway me to the Dark Side
Like the color of your hair
Your fairy's charm
LIKE THE PULL OF THE MOON
Cat got my tongue again
Chills down my spine, half dead
Dreaming awake as you play
Like a harp on a six-string
She's on the moon
And I'm down here
She's on the moon
And I'm down here
She's on the moon
And I'm stuck in Limbo, again
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4. |
Spinner
03:31
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Spinner, around the bend
Distorting rotations
My hypnotic friend
Was it your intent
To drive me mad?
The way the sun spins
Conducting gravity
And here you are
A living galaxy
Spinning to entropy
Settling so gracefully
You got me caught
In your loop of tenacity
Rip me up and spin me out
Sling my dust about
There is beauty in the chaos of the turn
Spiraling out of the end and to where it all began
Spinner, around the bend
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5. |
Phoenix
03:57
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Sunrise washes away the night
It sparkles in my eyes
Blinding for a moment
The moon fades away...
Day dawns on a new beginning
Today will never be
Today will never be the same as yesterday
As the Phoenix spreads its wings
Burning up the past as it sings,
Tomorrow, Tomorrow
I die to live again
For Tomorrow, Tomorrow
I will spread my arms
and let the sun take me away
Laying awake, I can hear you breathing
The rhythm of your heart creates a melody
And it's song lulls me to sleep
As a fire awakes in me
Tomorrow, Tomorrow
I die to live again
For Tomorrow, Tomorrow
I will spread my arms
and let the sun take me away
I will burn out brightly
Scorch my feathers into ash
Till I'm a memory
As I burn past the horizon
To the moon that brings,
Tomorrow, Tomorrow
I die to live again
For Tomorrow, Tomorrow
I will spread my arms
and let the sun take me away
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