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Urbanity
04:05
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Commence the ordinary day
And face it pure and ripe, no fear
There's conversation everywhere
And there's a glow I can't ignore
There is a pull, there is a lure
Living every single day
Exactly the same
Because there's nothing without passion
You seem so far away
The urban lure I'm craving for
Helps me forget the malaise
Awake again
The mirror's dark with smoke, not clear
There's fascination in despair
And is it change I'm longing for?
I hate the rich, I hate the pure
Still living every single day
Exactly the same
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2. |
Blue Wisp Year
05:12
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As long as it takes for you to notice
I will stand restless atop empty milk cartons
And whisper sweet, sweet melodies
Into your forgotten, your forgotten thoughts and dreams
You were my September, skinny like a fledgling branch
I found myself lonely on the long October nights
Their voices soar and I blindly follow them
Music slipping sweetly, sweetly through my fingertips
You and I are circles, chasing empty promises
We've wasted so much time, there's no room for compromise
Nothing good comes easy, close my eyes and you appear
I thought you'd come more naturally, like the days of Blue Wisp year
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3. |
Distractions
05:45
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I'm at a loss, a standstill
The challenge of innovation
Millions of fish chaotically creating
We can't do both in one night
Not without a conflict, not without a fight
Where do we go from here?
Enthralled in dark my mind spins
And I'm just a midnight spider
Crawling between thighs and blankets and tasting
Tasting disorientation
Without a direction, without a plan
Where do we go from here?
Why am I so easily distracted?
My wandering mind fades with the night
Why am I so easily distracted?
My thoughts pulse like trains in tunnels disappearing into the light
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4. |
Grown Up
04:45
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We've grown like fruitless trees
But nothing lasts forever
Your touch is warm and weakens me
But your passion lacks desire
You are my dark sarcasm
You are my candle burning
You're tracing figure eight
Behind the frosted glass
A decade of decay
Pretending never lasts
You've got one foot in the ground and the other out the door
There are no shadows in the sky
Staring into the great light
There's no need to even fight the realization that you'll die
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5. |
Wake the Dead
04:48
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We got high on top of the water tower hill
Your bloodshot eyes, the sight of them I remember still
We survived a decade living for the thrill
And you promised me you'd never die
But you lied
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6. |
Really Yours
03:37
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