1. |
Ossuary
03:14
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Just deceiving
Those who want to
Get close to me
Fake perfectly
Inside nothing
Facades are weak
Inner cycles
Turn seamlessly
(See the way I used to be
Irrational, no empathy
Transfixed on changes happening
Lo and behold we do not see)
Always hurts now
Try not to look down
Can I help you?
You say to me
Take advantage
Live easily
Inner cycles
Turn endlessly
(Stifle a fake apology
New faith in astrology
Abandoning reality
Escapism protecting me)
Always hurts now
Try not to look around
Always hurts now
Try not to look down
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2. |
Your New Blues
02:50
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Little rider, nighttime sojourn
Empty basement, shallow vessel
Endless practice, your canticle
Funny feeling for sacred singer
Quilted, lovely
Counting softly
Clouds above me
Clouds below me
Murmured fumble
Arrow piercing
Throbbing blueness under
Your new blues
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3. |
White Candle
02:10
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Kill the structures
Cruelty, bloodied
Vital lack of empathy and
Looming system
Can't climb out of here
Holding back what they fear
Living in a vigil
Light another white candle
(Crawling on the floor
Picking up the scraps
Poking holes in arguments
Pressing on the gas
Banished by the rest
Cut up by the glass
Smoke billowing
Need to outlast
Uphold shit tradition
Rewriting the past
Wipe away the tears
Cover from the blast
Justified violence
Tense broadcast
Evil in the daylight
Killing the harassed)
Endless raging
Fascist poison
Cycle spinning on and on
Cursed homeland
Can't run out of here
Holding back what they fear
Living in a vigil
Light another white candle
(Crawling on the floor
Picking up the scraps
Poking holes in arguments
Pressing on the gas
Banished by the rest
Cut up by the glass
Smoke billowing
Need to outlast
Uphold shit tradition
Rewriting the past
Wipe away the tears
Cover from the blast
Justified violence
Tense broadcast
Evil in the daylight
Killing the harassed)
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4. |
Red Candle
03:02
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Another party
The basement’s locked
You go ahead without me
I’ll catch up
We last saw them
Walking into the woods
You go ahead without me
I don’t feel too good
(Filter through
Filter through
Crystal and clover)
Spilling blood
Take their form
A cycle begins anew
Red and pooling
Feel so alive
A cycle begins anew
Gathered family
And gathered friends
A leading ritual
Inevitable ends
There's something ugly
Happening underground
Stab me in your car
No one hears a sound
(Filter through
Filter through
Crystal and clover)
Spilling blood
Take their form
A cycle begins anew
Red and pooling
Feel so alive
A cycle begins anew
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5. |
Five Cute Ghouls
02:33
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I don't want you to think
(Twisting fire)
I am something that I'm not
(Power lines)
Don't waste your candles on me
(Wax and storm clouds)
You don't even know me
Yet you
Insist on bringing down snow
(Driving rain)
To try to catch me coverless
(Freezing cold)
So you can swoop in and rescue
(Ring, little bell)
Me, a perfect stranger, and the
Five cute ghouls
In my bedroom
Empty vessel bottle squall
(Orchid pedals)
Where did all your lightning go?
(Turned to ash)
Wasted all your lavender
(Ring, empty bell)
Sigil in the shape of your own face
Five cute ghouls
In my bedroom
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6. |
PTO
01:34
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Two days
One week
After hours
I pass the time
By working
With focus
Do what you can
Do what you can
A good job
A good job
Hardest worker
Gold framed picture
Big vacation
I'm saving up for
Do what you can
Do what you can
A good job
A good job
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7. |
Gleaming Chance
03:40
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You could be friend of the week
Speak with silver tongues
Step on the small and meek
Scrape laughter from your lungs
Step up and open wide
We all want a chance
Maybe now they will find
It's your turn at last
Again with your sigil breaking
A trip with no plan
The shape of a distant memory
The gleam of your dance
It's all I know about you, baby
Draw blood with no plan
A spoke on a spinning wheel
A fire in your hands
Hundreds out just like you
Lined up around the way
Just walk up and cut through
It's your lucky day
Gods of luck smiling wide
Upon their golden child
Perform now while it's hot
Then disappear a while
Again with your sigil breaking
A trip with no plan
The shape of a distant memory
The gleam of your dance
It's all I know about you, baby
Draw blood with no plan
A spoke on a spinning wheel
A fire in your hands
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8. |
One Chants
03:14
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Wasted, the shrapnel of your day
Woven into a shoddy macrame
Basement, the four walls of your home
Flat white concrete, stringing up the ropes
One blue soul, one chance out
Black candle, casting spells
Holy and freckled from the sun
Lost in love with the wind in everyone
Rainbow, refracted through the snow
You can see me stringing up the ropes
One blue soul, one chants out
Black candle, casting spells
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9. |
Narcissus In Exile
03:16
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Walls like these
I can’t leave
I can’t get new perspective
All day
All I see
I can’t help but get reflective
Pretty boys
With my name
Saying things directed at me
I can’t say
I can’t speak
I need some new objective
Fall in Love
Everyday
Recalling narcissus in exile
Oh I know
Not forever
But it’s still gonna take us a while
To accept
Who we are
Becoming one with what‘s not seen in the mirror
At the end
when they’re gone
Vision of myself only became clearer
Can’t sleep
Can’t dream
Can’t find an escape
Blurred vision
Mood swings
Migraine headache
But from the corner
I see something
I’m still lying awake
I see myself
Suddenly
I just fall in love too late
Recognize
My new self
Recalling narcissus in exile
Oh I know
Not forever
But it’s still gonna take us a while
To accept
Who we are
Becoming one with what‘s not seen in the mirror
At the end
What I saw
Vision of myself only became clearer
Recognize
My new self
Recalling narcissus in exile
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10. |
Gray Candle
03:44
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On the beach, you were standing all alone inside a jacket
Teeth inside your mouth
And hands twisting in sweat inside your pockets
Pull me away
Take us as far as you can
I saw them again last night
I can't feel a thing
Terror manifests into a
Whole ring of light
If I could go to you as silent as a wave in the twilight
We'd be drinking sweet corn tea
And lighting all our candles just for comfort
Pull me away
Take us as far as you can
I saw them again last night
I can't feel a thing
Terror manifests into a
Whole ring of light
(And in the night again
An angel will appear
Grievous and sincere)
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