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Juggling Blade
04:20
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Ornamental lover
Should you ever paint your way out of me
Ill never care to re discover
So are you at all into this?
There is a juggling blade that haunts my head
We're so much more than just a boy and girl kissing
You have been holding me from the lines in my skin
Oh yeah yeah
If you cant be there
(How much blood could a wrist fill in a sink?)
Consider me dead, I will be dead
(How much blood could a wrist fill in a sink?)
Its on my mind
It haunts my head
(Would you forgive me if you caught me bleeding?)
On my mind
Juggling Blade.
Ill leave a mark on my arms
With a scar I will always remember
So should you face a cold night, I'll face colder
In hindsight yeah you will know exactly where I will be when you look up to the sky apologizing
If you cant be there
(How much blood could a wrist fill in a sink?)
Consider me dead, I will be dead
(How much blood could a wrist fill in a sink?)
Its on my mind
It haunts my head
(Would you forgive me if you caught me bleeding?)
On my mind
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2. |
Shalashaska
03:11
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Desserts became sweeter once you left here
My eyes make it look like I've been biting on lemons (x2)
Revolver right between the thighs
That cocaine color drips
And Id sympathize, but I'm on my way to pick them up
Been a liar, but you're baptism by fire
And when the hydrants shut
This whole place is burning up
Won't let you slip through my fingers
Ill let the words that they speak linger on in the back
Ive had several other prior that I hated
Oh but always learned from
Invisible friend a thermal memory I'll forget
How much of our time have we wasted on us
Oh to love you meant to live in fear of losing everything
So tell me what it meant
Cause I've been running circles around that question
Yet here we are now YAAA!
So tell me what it meant
Cause I've been running circles around that part
Yet here we are on greater surface
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3. |
Hounds
03:48
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Sensing you've made a mistake
Now is there something you should tell me
Fear and a change in your voice when
I shake you up
Oh
Shaking you up
And when I'm dreaming of the devil
Has it been you i see in dark red?
You are the feeling that i get
I should just forget i know
Heaven is your touch
But heavy is my torch
Are you without that necklace with my name
You're pulling tears through my eyelashes
A pair of hounds we ran
Im taking pictures taking pictures
Naked pictures off that shelf in my mind
To remind myself
I should just forget I know
Heaven is your touch but heavy is my torch
If I could return all days with every moment I've wasted
You'd remain in the same place
Id never reverse your pain
If moving backwards is how it felt
A pair of hounds we ran
A pair of hounds, where are you now?
Where are you now?
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4. |
Glimmer of Doubt
03:44
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A car crash in the dark
Steel collided, met your heart
So If this memory doesn’t serve me what will?
Maybe an infinite sigh
Or upside smile?
Yeah, we were humming along
To that tune you loved
(that you loved)
Well I never loved it as much
You could barely keep up
With my back and forth
Dirty games, you knew I craved the crazy crazy attention
& was blind to my affection
Such a shame I struggled
To see roads upcoming in the dim moonlight
But I will admit I’ve previously
Played with the thought of you dying
So wrong
& That broken headlight
Was all your eyes were focused on
A Glimmer of Doubt
You’d catch your breath or
If we’d be together
I regret to inform you were already gone
Part of me wishes that it happened sooner
I couldn’t wait to pull your weight off of me
I’ve been crawling out of your disaster
That broken headlight
Was all your eyes were focused on
A Glimmer of Doubt
You’d catch your breath or
If we’d be together
I regret to inform you were already gone
credits
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Now I can see the world
Like I never have before
Now that you are not here
I can be nothing
I still hear her say she still does feel me
But she's been every bit on undeserving ends
And well this heart won't break at a quick or growing pace
And I could never blame you at all for that
Its just hard to understand
How all the piled up words turned out to mean nothing
Or how we ever ruined sheets in the first place
A melancholy field to plant your quickly dying flowers in
I don't love you
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6. |
Playboy
04:39
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7. |
Coldest Chamber
05:02
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I'll pour the rest out into my mouth
Don't want to feel you anymore
Been growing fonder of this bed
Overslept and I hate this
My only shelter from this pain
If I could trust you again
Well it would be too much
Then I could lie to myself that i was ever enough
Ill always raise my fingers to the wind
I feel it navigates you back to me and
Will all my worry take and steal your heart?
Or keep me selfish for its beating?
I don't know, I guess we never will
Oh since you've been caught with a new one
I remain struggling to pull myself out
Of the coldest of cold chambers
You know I can't heal I can't move on the same
Promised to be so much closer than this
Ill always raise my fingers to the wind
I feel it navigates you back to me and
Will all my worry take and steal your heart?
Or keep me selfish for its beating?
I'm selfish for it's beating
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8. |
Pumpkin
04:02
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Does this look like a halloween costume to you?
Don't seem so fucking scared
You seem so fucking scared
I hope it haunts you still
And carves a little deeper every night
You'll see my face how a pumpkin wilts
I know it haunts you still
Cause you strain your eyes in the dark
A familiar light
You are the fire inside my mouth
I know it haunts you still
Cause you strain your eyes in the dark
You'll see my face how a pumpkin wilts
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Corsage
05:07
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Getting ready in the mirror with your corsage
Ill pick you up in thirty minutes in my mothers car
Now would she kiss me or would she touch me?
Say something
Say something
Say something
Say anything at all
Say something
Please say something
Cause this function, it means nothing
When no words come out her lips yeah
Try to explain the way I feel
Keeping constant to refill all my mistakes
And promises I never kept
Trying hard to be a better person but i can't
He's tip toeing tip toeing all when
He holds her breath until her body, it doesn't surface
And all will seem to be a teenage accident
Up in the pool you look so cold
But in the water you are beautiful
Hate to see you die
Only way to claim you as mine
Time after time
He's tip toeing tip toeing all when
He holds her breath until her body, it doesn't surface
And all will seem to be a teenage accident
Up in the pool you look so cold
But in the water you are beautiful
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10. |
April Eleventh
07:09
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A perfect night in heaven with a companion that you can pick
April eleventh will come quick, so don't hesitate to purchase tickets
On a tight rope
Don't let me fall
Til i find what I'm searching for
"You just don't deserve a dance with that girl's skin"
Is what all of her closest girlfriends mentioned
Well
Everything, including me, out of my reach
Could you imagine us where
I left my worst with the four years
And waking up
Im bound to leave if you let me
"A perfect night in heaven"
All of my girlfriends say that you meant to ask in my presence
You never did
So tell me boy have you purchased tickets?
On a tight rope
Don't let me fall
Til i find what Im searching for
You play me just like an angler
When your light, it promises me in
Ive been pulling all my teeth and skin
My patience is hanging off your acceptance
To go exactly where you are
I need to know exactly where you’ve been
I purchased those tickets all on my lonesome
Its the way that its been for four long years now
Everything, including me, out of my reach
Could you imagine us where I left my worst with the four years and waking up?
Im bound to leave if you let me
Would I forgive you now?
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