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Tide Pools
03:50
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Woke up empty and screaming I hate you as if I hadn't said it enough
Standing out in the pouring rain this view insists
I'm dead inside
Ya it's times like these your fossils uncover clearly.
What am I doing here?
As I'm traveling back some years
in your tide pool tide pool take me back to forever
What am I doing here?
Drifting in and out each year in your tide pool tide pool take me all away
Waking up barely it's all this indifference as if we didn't say quite enough
You're baking out in the pouring sunshine this view insists
You're still alive
Well it's times like these I'm finding fossils daily
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Chrome Addict
03:12
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Fading train whistles in empty streets half buried in sand
And there's a heavy vibe of moonlit ties in the waiting game of our lives
The autumn weather turns the leaves, it's a shame to think that I never agreed to leave
Don't be mad cuz the man you're following home ain't me, you chrome addict
Empty out your guts it's enough to conflict my trust, now let's fuck
When there's a screaming essence of foul night play in the summertime of our lives
The autumn weather turns the leaves to flame I can't do this waiting game you see
Let's turn up for each other once enough is enough
See you watching cartoons on a lazy afternoon and you're way too high to function
Ya way too high riding off the sky my mind will always sleep tight
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Honeysuckle
06:01
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It's an incidence of ADD
how by midday greyness seems to pale a bit
Headquarters of modern dreams you're restless
beyond excuse and morbid without means
We've dropped molly and LSD
yet nothin can throw me off this beach
No you won't make love on a tuesday
Every morning when I'm gearing up to fight
no you won't smoke drugs on a wednesday
As I'm chasing you I can't see what you're fussing about every morning
It's an incidence of mainly me
I wake up from time to time and find to see I'm underneath
Headquarters of modern dreams you're restless
beyond excuse and morbid without means
This stain of blood it tickles my feet
You know we always played like wild cats running on the grass
No you won't make love on a tuesday
Every morning when I'm gearing up to fight
no you won't poke fun at me anyways
As I'm chasing you I can't see what your fussing about every morning
I count lies despite good times and it shows
in these thoughts of letting you go
We must decide if we'll confide in what's known
we'll never have to sleep in alone
And it shows in these thoughts of letting you go
We'll never have to stay in alone
And it shows in these thoughts of letting you go
Yet I know I'll always have to sleep in alone
credits
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