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Out Of Body
02:48
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Is that my voice leaving my own mouth? Double check the source cuz I’ve got reason to doubt. Tried to manage a laugh at some offhand joke, but the moment passed while it was caught in my throat.
Now I’m weak in the knees, I’m out of body. I’m grinding my teeth, I’m out of body. I’m begging you, please be out of body with me.
Is that my brain hanging by a thread? Wash it down the drain, not worth the mental rent. Project me on the wall like a bad movie. Disembodied call, won’t you let me be?
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Split
01:45
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You could chop me up a hundred ways. You could leave me here amongst the snakes. I’m back and forth, I’m up and down again.
So split my brain and watch me stumble every day and every night. Split my brain and watch me stumble all the time.
You could paint a smile on my face then tell me something that would make it fade. I’m up and down, I’m back and forth again.
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On My Way
01:59
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Comet won’t miss but I’ll just be on my way. Spreading that stress but I’ll just be on my way.
Big list of little distractions. No need to wait for reaction. I’m on my way.
Crater ahead but I’ll just be on my way. Yeah everyone says that I’ll just be on my way
Big list of little disasters. Race to the bottom, who’s faster? I’m on my way.
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4. |
Rollercoaster Ride
01:52
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I saw a blur of lights and colors and it’s got me weirded out. Now the turns are getting sharper and the tracks are pointed down.
They said “please keep your arms inside of the ride, you’re gonna need them just to hold on for dear life.” Rollercoaster ride.
Now I’m scratching at a lotto ticket that I didn’t buy. Come on, lemme see that lucky number “well at least you tried…”
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5. |
Deadline
02:24
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I am always waiting, I am always waiting on me. Consistently debating, consistently debating the key.
Hesitation took the spine, left the restless head behind.
Deadline reaching into your mind, always more to say than said. Deadline eating up your insides, always more to say than said.
Enemy is waiting, my enemy is waiting on me. Doubtful teeth are grating, doubtful teeth are grating with glee.
Hesitation took the spine, left the restless head behind.
Deadline reaching into your mind, always more to say than said. Deadline eating up your insides, always more to say than said.
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6. |
Motionless Parade
02:17
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Confetti bagged up with candy. Fire trucks wait silently. Eager streets ahead of us but there’s so much left to discuss.
Gather in the parking lot and pick a road to take. See you at the motionless parade.
Traffic ground down to a halt. Lawn chairs line the city blocks. Nothing like a little fun thinking about what could go wrong.
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Choose Yr Ramone
01:33
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Am I Joey? Am I John? Maybe Dee Dee? Maybe Tom?
Time relentless, I’m still senseless.
Roll your eyes and clap your hands. Laughing at the cover bands.
Time relentless, I’m still senseless.
Can’t imagine going wrong? You won’t have to before long.
Time relentless, I’m still senseless.
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8. |
Ladder
02:31
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Won’t you take a long look around? Made it up to heaven just to knock it down. I guess that’d be just fine by me, it didn’t crack up to be much anyhow.
Cuz it’s a long way up that ladder. It goes on and on forever. It’s a long way up that ladder. Does it even matter after all?
Tell yourself to just roll your eyes. It’s been getting harder just to sympathize with every cardboard face that’s been staring. They can’t all be caring. Do they even try?
Cuz it’s a long way up that ladder. It goes on and on forever. It’s a long way up that ladder. Does it even matter after all?
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AWTCMM?
01:30
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Leave me on the backend, so frustrated. Couldn’t help but stare while I deflated
Any way that could move me? Any way that could move me now?
Gimme something for my disposition. Only getting worse with repetition.
Any way that could move me? Any way that could move me now?
So shake me up, turn me inside out. I’ve had enough of this sacred crowd. Oh shake me up, turn me inside out I’ve had enough.
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10. |
Asking Price
01:45
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You made a big deal of clutching some pearls worth next to nothing.
Seems so wrong, seems so right. Sold my soul for the asking price. Oh yeah.
You and the void can beckon but I think I’ll take my chances.
Seems so wrong, seems so right. Sold my soul for the asking price. Oh yeah.
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11. |
Inside Voice
01:31
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I guess we oughta try to say the things that stick to our insides. Yeah you could tell me yours and I could tell you mine.
I guess nothing’s for sure but there’s no point in whispers anymore. Yeah I could tell you mine and you could tell me yours.
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Gone
03:44
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I can’t put my head at ease, it’s been turning as we speak. Tripping in the dark’s not the hardest part, but I wish that I could see anything that comes our way before it hits my goddamn face. I’ve been learning slow that I’ll never know how to skip over mistakes.
And there will be days and there will be nights that will slip right past your eyes. And when they’re gone you’ll be holding on.
Paradise so far away, I still feel it like an ache. Tripping towards the edge, I can see the end but I’m still being dumb enough to chase. You stomach all my big ideas, they’re losing all of their appeal. I’m a pillar of salt ground to a halt, no more seconds left to steal.
And there will be days and there will be nights that will slip right past your eyes. And when they’re gone you’ll be holding on.
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Dazy Richmond, Virginia
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