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Anchor Down
03:02
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Here I am, standing alone
Dealing with bullshit on my own
As we sail further out to sea,
all we've gained is washed away
Trying to move on, so desperately
But it seems like you don't care
if this all becomes a wreck
For the last two years
we were going nowhere
We've been sailing with the
anchor down
Here I am, standing tall
Well aware we're losing everything
Man the decks and hold on tight
It's gonna be another stormy night
Trying to move on, so desperately
But it seems like you don't care
if this all becomes a wreck
For the last two years
we were going nowhere
We've been sailing with the
anchor down
As we brace this icy hail
Do you regret that we set sail?
If we fail to end up on the shore
I'll see you on the ocean floor
For the last two years
We were going nowhere
Just let me drown
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2. |
Question Sleep
03:12
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Scraping by
The desert- like sun, beating down
The Devil's eye
Hanging high above my head
In due time
We'll give up everything to keep feeling relevant, relevant
One solemn cry
I seem to wear it as a suit
That I can never take off
Never feel that yearn
All the moments I miss
As I watch them turn
And say goodbye to me
With a judgmental look
Ignorance was bliss
Crushed to death with every book
Holding my own against everything again
Trading blows with myself from five years ago
Possibilities remain
Invincible like a stain
But who really has the time these days
To take a second glance
Question things we know
We leave our lives blind
But we feel the snow
And we know it's real
We would die for less
It's win or lose
Every bullet, every breath
That I can never take off
Never feel that yearn
All the moments I miss
As I watch them turn
And say goodbye to me
With a judgmental look
Ignorance was bliss
Crushed to death
To take a second glance
Question things we know
But we feel the snow
We would die for less
We would die for less
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Surgeons & Showgirls
04:19
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Have you heard this little tune?
It says our lives will end too soon
and they reflect terror now
Have you heard this little ditty?
The story
It predicts what can happen
for the next five hours
You knew the answer to the question
It was nothing, kind of nothing
Maybe nothing
I'll give a thousand years, to relive one
or nothing, kind of nothing
Sort of nothing
At all
I'll never hold back
I'll never say sorry
I watched as the Gold Coast morphed
slowly to Cali but
I remember the shadows
They were crimson and shaped like hearts
The last time we were there
We were there
You knew the answer to the question
It was nothing, sort of nothing
Kind of nothing
I'll give a thousand years, to relive one
or nothing, sort of nothing
Kind of nothing
I've seen those eyes before
The taste is still lingering
You're feeling much like fire
but keeling over
My tendons are still sore
From perfectly mirroring
The picture of the liar
You're receding
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We're always finding ourselves
lying around in
A pool of our own past
Not knowing where to end or where we should begin
Trapped in happier worlds
With bright red linings raining down on our heads
On our heads, I remember
Breaking down the fourth wall
whenever we had time
Forced into complacence but we'd
fight back after every cliche'd line
It only takes one night
To rip down everything we had built
If only I had realised then
Oh God
Tragedy struck
The last one who was meant to find out
Was the first one to know
One letter too late
The least I could have done
I guess after everything
You at least deserve the prize of moving on
Can't fight through space and time
But how can you be blamed for shedding excess weight
You've come so far
Oh God
Tragedy struck
The last one who was meant to find out
Was the first one to know
And the next one to shatter
In unpredictable weather
Let bygones die quiet
There's blood on the floor
And a house full of spectral memories
And I don't ask questions anymore
There tears flowing through
Valley's formed by the road traveled more than most
And I just can't relate
I can't relate
Too long at the bottom
and hollow in the center
We were there together
Lost and young
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