1. |
Sunshine
02:27
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i've got your smile stuck in these lines
with all my fears that fall behind
true-hearted sunshine
that sunshine of your eyes
i've never tried to do some well
i've kept my dreams in the rotten shell:
to kiss your marble wrist,
to sink in you.
won't waste it all.
won't waste it all.
my love is sick and so am i
i give my heart and give my lies
i'm waiting patiently
to get in sight.
and here's apathy i fake
from head to toes i'm still the same
ignore my sanity
and thoughts of you.
i'll waste it all.
i'll waste it all.
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2. |
Foul Mouth
03:11
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something is waiting to cave in
to take off the nightmares and violence
and bruised arms and sirens
that ranging
outside and i need place to hide
but there's nowhere to hide and i keep
praying all night
there's nothing worth trying to stop this,
he's smiling and pain that is blinding my
wide eyes i'm trying
to stand for and hold on
to break through my ache
don't wait, it's in vain
don't wait, it's too late
it's made up from hate and his blood in my veins
it's made up from filth and his voice in my ears
it's made up from pain and his 'one-only way'
can't break through my foul days
won't wait, it's in vain
won't wait, start running away
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3. |
Fine
03:16
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i'm down, i'm on my way to despair
i smell the deceitful scent in the air
i'll find words needed to repair
but still i wonder if i will dare
i'm fine but that's not true you know
i smile internally oppose
you wait relying on my obey
i'm trying but can't hear the words you say
it's ok i'll wait for some warming ray
but sun is seemed just faded grey
i'm fine but that's not true you know
i smile internally oppose
i'm fine but that's not true you know
i smile internally oppose
i'm fine but that's not true you know
i smile internally oppose
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4. |
Underwent
02:50
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i'm hanging from the floor
to break the rules
they're waiting for some more.
they want to scrawl my eyes.
i won't remember all these days
in pain
but i'll remember you
you're running through my veins
i want you back
holes in my head are
are just like the sorrows
left unsaid
it's one last time
i need your eyes
it's so hard to breathe
waiting in disguise.
they're laughing in my ears
and so do I
still waiting for you here
with little bleeding gift
i wrote this fucked up song
to sing along
now you can take it home.
now you can watch it burn.
i want you back
holes in my head are
are just like the sorrows
left unsaid
it's one last time
i need your eyes
it's so hard to breathe
waiting in disguise.
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5. |
Set to Leave
02:50
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we wait and wait for this
put our dreams in right direction
killing lights for a black kiss
watching for the hint of a spark
and we've got nothing to do but aimlessly wait
there's nothing to get us through foul days
maybe i'm still the same, let me just be this way
i will take, take this fright away
and now we're good to go
this is the end of all our fears
what are you waiting for
there's no other home for us here
and there is some who will say
'being wrong means to fail',
but being wrong means to wait
for a chance to run away
cause too much doubts lay inside
too much doubts leave us blind
but we can
cause
we're set to leave this town
never thought i was right when the reason came out
we're blessed to lead this sound
always talked about us and our dreams underground
we're cursed to live in a pound
never thought i was wrong when the reason came out
we're blessed to leave this town
always talked about you and your dreams underground
underground
we're set to leave this town
(never thought i was right when the reason came out)
we're set to leave this town
(always talked about us and our dreams underground)
we're set to leave this town
(never thought i was wrong when the reason came out)
we're set to leave this town.
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6. |
Paranoid Girl
00:41
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paranoid girl's
living in my throat
i can't get her anyway
there's no hope for
there's no hope for
she's the one who wants
to blame, but
i can't get her.
i can't get her.
i can't get her.
i can't get her!
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