1. |
Blue Mirror
02:55
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He wouldn't wanna see me sitting alone in my bed
Whittling down in my head,
Until what's left is comfort put to rest
To let it go on for so long - how do I shut the door?
I let it go on for so long, and what remains?
Taking back the silence one more time
He left a note thanking me for being kind
If taking is what gets me through this night,
I'll follow the rose petals til I die
Mustered up the courage for one more try:
Swallowed them whole while thankful for being high
If taking is what gets me through this night,
I'll follow the rose petals til I die
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2. |
Backout
03:35
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My mouth is burning
And I spilled Crystal down my legs
Without discerning
The feeling, the mess
This is my house
This is my chair
And that is my body: I'm sitting right there
Can I come back now?
Can I come back now, if I promise not to back out?
If I promise
My pencil's tapping
Over a list of groceries
I said I'm here, so I'm here
The TV's on, the TV's on
Can I come back now?
Can I come back now, if I promise not to back out?
If I promise
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3. |
U Would Do
03:48
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Stood along the sidelines, breathing out
Walked along the shoreline, dripping lead
Weighed down; you haven't been on my side for some time
You've flown from my shores
If he believed that I'm fine without help,
If he can't see that more time by myself
Led down: he never heard what I tried to tell him
You've flown
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4. |
Athena Whine (Exit Song)
03:07
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Breathe into the hollow
Fading out, I will follow
I let it go on
I let it go on for so long
How do I shut the door?
Shrinking under the passing lights
I won't know til it's shown to me
Without wonder, I shut my eyes
I won't go
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5. |
Weekend Fun
02:46
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I let the warning signs reveal themselves to me
In morning time, it’s painfully clear to see the sunlight
Creeping in through the blinds
Just wanted one night to strip myself from the reverie
Back on the run,
And always begging for my weekend fun
“One more, then I’m done”
I’m always ready for my weekend fun
When I’m dry inside, the silence looks after me
Stayed up all night; I couldn’t arise to see the sunlight
Sneaking in through the blinds
If only this time, let me stay held by the night
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