1. |
Car
04:00
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i wanna sit up in the front seat
i wanna get a job where i can really feel enlightened
i really wanna drive my car, but i know i'll never get that far
if i can only get us lost
laying out all the clothes i'll be absorbed
while the clock makes its rounds in my room
it's saying to go fit in as it's propping me
to stand me upright
keep my conscious cold on wet ice
i don't see a better way to feel like i'm being true
well, i really wanna drive my car
i'm sick of watching every line on the road trail behind
kicking yourself on the run
kicking yourself let it go
nobody knows every thought
but i know it shows
they know for sure
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2. |
Low
03:01
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tonight i'm hardly awake
i'm letting go of my shape
and breaking down into fractions
i'm leaving what i know
i'll let you know how it goes
my role is placed in the window
i'll be unconscious to the fact that
i've been feeling low
live out a white washed dream
one where we live out at sea
and we destroy all the rafts
cause baby, we're not going home
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3. |
Desire
04:23
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look at what you desire
you wanna hold it higher than under your arm
you've got your eyes on the clock
with all your fingers tucked inside your palms
with nothing inside
the thought is beating you up
and laying uppercuts between your eyes
you're in your head so much
it's filled with dirt and suds
it's hard to describe sinking alive all the time, hands tied
can't climb up
i think that i'm caught
stuck in the yard
running circles in mud
shit out of luck
i'm sinking in thoughts
sinking a lot
i want it to stop
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4. |
Tides
04:21
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let's find out how long
that I can go feeling so sure and swell
one twist of the knife
and then i'll go convincing myself to doubt it all
i'm getting close to being hollow
just when i feel fine
all it takes is one crack to drain me dry
i'll stay home all night
i'm left with shell filling myself with what i find
i'm getting close to being hollow
white foamy tides rule my life
where'd you think i'd go
to bury every long and labored thought
i've got every grave marked
so you can go and see for yourself what i can't hide
i'm getting close to being hollow
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