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Beachside
02:46
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Burn the bridge
Tear out the pages
Our curses can be blessings?
You gave me lungs
Tried to keep them to yourself
But let them rot with everything else
You won’t be seeing me for quite a while
So get them out my chest or just spend another day stuck in bed
I go down to the water
We’re always beachside here, oh yeah!
Everything’s slower by the water
The only place I go to pass the time
Sap the life, paradise
You are the light now
I’ll have yours and mine
Give me your words
I’ll try to keep them to myself
But let them rot like everything else
I go down to the water
We’re always beachside here, oh yeah!
Everything’s slower by the water
The only place I go to pass the time
Still split in two...
I’d make it all green and blue just for you
Can’t stop sinking, I’m feeling it
White words have lost all meaning
Can’t stop this sinking feeling
My words have lost all meaning
Can’t stop now
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The perfect garden don’t exist
The sun beat down and burnt my skin
You can try to drink your dream or wait
Who is this staring back at me?
I wanna know
I wanna know
I’ve got to go
I’ve got to go
I wish I knew how to quit too
Put me down now
I wish I knew how to quit too
Let me go!
If you’re not finding me, then you’re far beyond me
I know where I will be
Don’t let it in, you can breathe
The darkest times you’ll see are times when no one’s in
You know where I will be
Don’t let it eat, leave it be
You know where I will be
You know where I will be
You know where I will be
Let him breathe, you can wait
You know where I will be
You know where I will be
You know where I will be
Let him breathe, you can wait
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3. |
Half-Cut
05:46
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Busy doing nothing
There’s always something
Yeah, I’mma drink up until I’m a burden
Yeah, we’re older
Oh the boredom
The things that we need to fight monotony
It's a bitter love
So bitter, but oh, it’s all I dream of
It's all I know
It’s a bitter love
So bitter, it's all I dream of, all I trust
It’s a bitter love
Oh, empathy, worth more than anything
Still, apathy gets the best of me
Agitation, it’s a killer!
A better time and place, take me away
It's a bitter love
So bitter, but oh, it’s all I dream of
It's all I know
TRANSITION!
It’s a bitter love
So bitter, it's all I dream of, all I trust
It’s a bitter love
They say it’s easy to get carried away
But it’s my fault I never get paid
Hey, maybe I just have no class?
Good things never last
They say it’s easy to get lost in the surf
Faster than your love and harder to hold
Oh, I’ll call out to the twisting tides, or just stay inside
I call it bitter love
It’s so bitter, love
It’s a bitter love, you know?
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4. |
The Morbs
02:46
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Tidy up, man
Run from this crystal clear scene
Find a place
Rekindle an old flame
You’re packing up now
Stuck treading water
Hope I never see myself
Or anyone else until the end of this
Pick up the pace, take aim
Bounce back
There’s only one person to blame
A familiar face...
I raced to the red light
Wild, walking the tideline
Better creatures than you and I lose the lust for life
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5. |
Doom
04:54
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Fan the flames
The sun sets on another day
Everyone’s all for the rat race
Too many playing their old games
They’ll only get what I give
I’m sure I’ll pay
Why would I want to reproduce, when the mother of all of this is always pregnant?
When the bar’s so low
But I can’t say no to limbo
How do you make your prospects grow?
Let me ride the backseat
Counting down the weeks
I’ll be running on empty until I’m on my knees
Why would I want to reproduce, when the mother of all of this is always pregnant?
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