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Stars
01:24
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Ghost
03:20
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Are you gonna melt away after I'm gone?
I bet you knew this one was coming, oh
How you danced around the flames
Pretending to be in awe of the kindling
That you laid before
But if I could get a word in, maybe you'd see
Who was at fault last Autumn
It's hard to speak with you around
Don't let me fall
Again
Just one more cigarette, and I'm gone
The pretense wasn't an obligation
For me to tell you what I was on
The night that you left was so surreal, but not to me
Could you explain it in a way that makes more sense?
It'll never make sense to me,
The attachments we made could never mean anything
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3. |
Lights
01:34
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4. |
Black Hole
04:19
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Leaving Town
03:35
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'It's All Over Now, Baby Blue'
Played on the radio in the morning,
And I didn't change the station,
Even though it reminded me of you, and
I put my hoodie on, and picked flowers in the parking lot
And wished I knew what was happening in Louisville
I love you, but I don't miss you
I miss you, but I don't love you
What the hell are these games,
And why can't I leave the notions alone?
I love how I'm emancipated, but
Hate how I'm just decimated
Every time my emotions say to go home
There's an ocean of drifters,
Talking to me in my dreams
It was Semilanceata's reality
I should've taken myself out then and there,
But for what?
The waves were never really voices anyway
'Tangled Up In Blue'
Played on the radio in the evening,
And I changed the station,
'Cause I couldn't bear to think about you, and
I put my hoodie on, and smoked a cigarette in the parking lot
And wished I knew what was happening to
The October Moon
I miss the clouds back home,
But not the way you looked at them
You were always too optimistic for me
'Cause it's the same old sky, the same old sky,
From a different view, I suppose
Sure, the clouds look different here,
But what defines them reflects the same old sea
Come to Whittleton Arch, I'll teach you something about god
But I know
Everything under the moon and stars you'd never believe
And there is no god, there is no god,
Save for a perception of self
Ovoideocystidiata elsewhere
Ovoideocystidiata elsewhere
Ovoideocystidiata elsewhere
Ovoideocystidiata elsewhere
Ovoideocystidiata elsewhere
Ovoideocystidiata elsewhere
Sorry for bullshitting you
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6. |
Trees (Interlude)
00:38
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7. |
Lines
05:09
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***
You can watch it dissolve,
Everybody comes undone
We don't
Leave the light
Still, love is for the fool,
But don't give it up
Cause this is it, and that's alright
Or so I keep telling myself
***
Step into the rift
Farewell to dreaming corpses and ambition,
It's all bursting at the seams
I see everything as it is, and it's in stride
Think you'll ever know just what that means?
Anyone would be brave – and very wise
To try to take away any meaning from this fall
So, I invite you to fill the void
There's only vacancy at the center of it all
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