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Avalanche
02:43
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These squandered days
This relentless need
Twist into restless thoughts
Swear I won’t admit defeat
If I’ve got a plan
I’ll be sure to make it through
But that fury is alive
and that fighter has grown old
The days are filled with secrets
that I’ll still bury in the snow
But I’ve got a plan
so I’ll be sure to make it through
Let the warmth embrace my skull
Lift my grip and I will lose control
Fast track to nowhere fast
Stay out of the avalanche
The sun has yet to burn away
But my blood has turned to stone
I’ll be thinking of you
all the way home
My plan is out the window
How could I ever make it through?
Let the warmth embrace my skull
Lift my grip and I will lose control
Fast track to nowhere fast
Stay out of the avalanche
The sun has yet to burn away
But my blood has turned to stone
I’ll be thinking of you
all the way home
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2. |
Friends & Idols
03:10
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Break out the window
from the foot of the bed
Scream past the trees
Just get out of this head
from the foot of my bed
All my friends are dead and married
maybe you should bury me
maybe you should bury me
All my idols they are dead and buried
I think you should bury me
I think you should bury me
Tonight feels heavy
Maybe I should go home
Tired of talking round in circles
I’m better off alone
so I think I should go home
I wanna kick down the doors
and scream from the top of my lungs
Yeah I wanna wake up
I’ll shake you til you wake up
All my friends are dead and married
maybe you should bury me
maybe you should bury me
All my idols they are dead and buried
I think you should bury me
But I won't let them bury me
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Sink
03:45
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When the light streams in my window
it burns my eyes more than it should
and in case anyone comes by
I’ve locked the doors, rest assured
Yeah I’m going down
I’m sinking into
I’m sinking into the ground
Yeah I know all the rules
but I can’t help skipping stepping stones
If I could only control the language again
I’d make sense of all these unknowns
Well every day’s the same start
It’s cold, cold, cold water
But every night’s the same dreams
I always wake up screaming
It wants to take me back
Don’t let it take me back
But yeah I’m going down
I’m sinking into
I’m sinking into the ground
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4. |
Slow
03:22
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I will clear out the living room
Drag all the furniture out
I'm gonna let all the teeth fall from my mouth
And I will strip all the bedsheets
and I will write all my lists
and when I thoughts drift away from me I will call them back in
And time will go
And time will go
and time will go so slow
The loud drips of the faucet
are ringing all through my ears
everything I fixed up only to reappear
But oh these other people they talk too much
I only wish I knew how
I’ve locked up all the words left to scream about
And time will go
And time will go
and time will go so slow
Well I’ve got all the books and the pages
to read all about
And I’ve written all my scripts, and my days
they’re all planned out now
But l still hate it
when that sun goes down
I still hate it
when that sun goes down
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Green
03:29
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Too easy looking at everyone
Self doubt leaves me undone
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6. |
Smoke Signals
03:12
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There’s bound to be a record on repeat
I guess that joke’s on me
If you’d be walking out that door
Walking out that door
And that couch that I still need
That cemetery across the street
What did I move out here for?
Move out here for
Well I am an ocean with the soul of the divine
But it all dries up for me this time
So when night rolls in
I’ll settle in
To sleep again
So you’ll hope for a clean break down
Smoke signals across town
Just hoping I’d soon forget
Soon forget
I’d rather burn this to the ground
Scatter ashes all around
And you’d be left for dead
left for dead
Well I am a river with the soul of the divine
But it all dries up this time
So when day breaks
I’ll awake and say that
You’ll always be alone
you’ll always be alone
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