1. |
27 Streets
04:04
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The letter read clear would say
Our time has just begun
Withholding fears left described
There's a damage there that I would stop
But tell me, what's the use
What's the use
What's the use
Tell me what's the use
What's the use
What's the use tonight if we're having fun
Now the hard shot is lying in your chair
And you can't find any will to move
So, what's the use
But tell me, what's the use
What's the use
What's the use
Tell me what's the use
What's the use
What's the use tonight
If we kept our eyes on the sun
Could we navigate the soles of our shoes
If we kept our eyes on the gun
Could we navigate the whole of the truth
It's louder than I claimed it'd be
In a way I'd hoped for a different shock
With all these here left in surprise
There's a vision there that I would stop
But tell me what's the use
Are we having fun
Do you want to lose
Are we having fun
Could you ever choose
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2. |
Fill in My Blanks
04:25
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Localize and hide the bear
God has hit and run a pair
Of posts
Fair condition lists us
As disposed
They hook us up and dial it in
The action comes and I pretend
That my arms and bones
Are lifted by this pride
If it's all we've got
Then we cannot die alone
Let my pride speak for the show
Without you
I'm without use
Are you losing track of sleep?
Or are you fighting in your haste?
Does it hurt so much to know
That you are simply common?
Well are you losing track of me?
Or are you lying as you speak?
Does it hurt so much to know
That you are simply common?
If it's all we've got
Then we cannot die alone
And let my pride speak for the show
Without you
I'm without use
Well I'm closing in the back door
And what you say won't mean a thing
To me
Well I'm closing in the back door
I will try
What you say won't mean a thing
To me
To me
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3. |
A Matter of Roots
02:44
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No matter what you bleed out
This will never change
What the town folk wrote down
Upon the page
Won't you stay around
Until the morning crown?
There's a string tied around
Where the blood runs out
The demon's seized by something else
On the page
Simplicity could never sell this way
The demon's seized by something else
In our rage
On the page
Won't you stay around
Until the morning crown?
There's a string tied around
Where the blood runs out
Won't you stay around
Until the morning crowns?
There's a string tied around
Where the blood runs out
Where the blood runs out
Runs out
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4. |
Demon
03:30
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I always wind up fighting off these hunters
And in calm space
Every reason falls off and I wonder
If ever I could speak
Is it you or is it me
That gets cut by this disease?
Is it you or is it me
That gets caught?
Having second thoughts could kill two lovers
Or thoughts of defeat
Does it often fall back as I wonder
If ever I could speak?
Is it you or is it me
That gets cut by this disease?
Is it you or is it me
That gets caught?
I am that plot that gets mangled in the pins
I am that spot that gets worn off in the end
I am that plot that gets mangled in the pins
I am that spot that gets caught up and caught up
I am that spot that gets mangled
I am that plot that gets caught
I am that spot that gets mangled
I am that spot
But two boxes remain
If we could only dust them off and memorize the real phrase
We have bled let our supply
If we don't give up soon they're sure to find a blade
And we'll die
We have have bled our full supply
If we don't give up soon they're sure to find a blade
And we'll die
We have bled our full supply deny
If we don't give up soon they're sure to find a blade
And we'll die
We are awful, awful, awful
We are awful
I always wind up fighting off these hunters
And in strange ways everybody falls off
And I wonder
If ever I could speak
Is it you or is it me
That get cut by this disease?
Is it you or is it me
That gets caught?
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5. |
Believe the Lie
06:48
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The truth will wind its way out through
Mangled clothes
Finding some strength in entities
Away from home
Lights out, which streets refuse to play?
The palms set for your bones
With this match we'll burn the skeletons
From our homes
Alone they'll always call for you
And never trace your steps
Twin patterns, running down your clue
You unwanted guest
If it's always haunting you, don't try
To forget
We're all fools dividing skeletons
From the road
Alone they'll always call for you
And never trace your steps
Twin patterns, running down your clue
You unwanted guest
Believe, but be aware
Our truth surrounds fear
Believe, but be aware
Our truth surrounds fear
Our truth is our fear
The truth is our fear of you
Around there with you
Out there
Alone they'll always call for you
And never trace your steps
Twin patterns, running down your clues
You unwanted guest
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6. |
Interlude
01:37
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7. |
New Head Under Water
03:08
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I could lead you to the sea
And I could get you to drink
But I can't control what has
Crawled between your teeth
I can't get you to breathe
I can't get you
I can't get you to breathe
Even if I pry
And it's as if your words
Have crawled between my teeth
And all they'll say is it's a
Nice bruise on the rope swing
And if I had a choice
To break through all this noise
All they'll say is it's a
Nice view waiting here to leave
I'm leading you
To a better place than here
I'm leading you
To cleaner air
There were no signs
There were no lines
I just can't believe
The ghosts of our time
No lies
There were no lines
And I just can't believe
The words you breathe
It's as if your words
Have crawled between my teeth
And all they'll say is it's a
Nice bruise on the rope swing
If I had a choice
To break from all this noise
All they'll say is it's a
Nice view sitting here to read
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8. |
Palimpsest
04:48
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In red your heart's displayed
The light glows through the rain
Tapping at the gates, coating everything
The lighthouse serves as a cage to every dream you've played
Cracking from the weight
Scratching through your faith
I was wrong to hide a lock out at sea
Oh, my lantern, give this scarred lens a blaze
Sharp on the setting coast
In hell behind you lies a wave
Between an act of faith
Help me find your grave
I've been searching every day
The lighthouse bears the weight of every dream that fades
Cracking from the weight, scratching through your faith
I was wrong to hide a lock out at sea
Oh, my lantern, give this scarred lens a blaze
Sharp on the setting coast
Well I was wrong, in an attempt to save one last soul
Well I was wrong, in an attempt to save one last soul
Well I was wrong, in an attempt to save one last soul
Well I was wrong, in an attempt to save one last soul
Well I was wrong, in an attempt to save one last soul
Left unkempt the darkness crept until I lost sight of you
Windless guests on shores unkempt without one more lie for you
I was wrong, a sight made clear to you
I was wrong, and I'll never face the truth
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9. |
Holding Shape
04:05
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Perhaps, without aid
Both of our minds boil down aimlessly
When we crack, witnessing
Show no sign of relief
Sewing strength
Well we can't say a word
No, we don't say
A word
Well the mask of our age
Has our tongues twisting up all we say
When they ask why we wait
Tell them fists cannot solve many things
And we can't say a word
No, we don't say
A word
As they carve our world away
Cart it off, so we can pay
You draw from what you see
And I crawl from what I think
We are holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding shape
Yeah, we're holding
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10. |
Kraken
04:40
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This will be your right
Clinging to your life
I know that I could possibly have afforded
And this will be that knife jabbed into your side
I know that I could have possibly signed your warrant
That is how we'll stray
Still by the phrase
"But everyone I love could walk away tonight."
All I'm asking for is a story in your look
But come the morning you're found bleeding in your book
Without hope tied to string, drawn out in the back of our mind
Torn and frayed, so take aim
I know you're crawling anyway
I just want to know you better
Your bones will brittle and decay
I just want to know you better
Your bones will brittle and decay
I just want to know you better
The world will wipe and wash away
I just want to, I just want to
All I'm asking for is a story in your look
But come the morning you're found bleeding in your book
Without hope tied to string, drawn out in the back of our mind
Set to fray
Maybe they own the other road across the street
They've got the hide tied to a fence outside our house
It's not the way that I thought we'd meet
Cracking up and open
They've got the hide tied to the fence outside our house
It's not the way that I thought we'd leave
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11. |
Silent Trees Loudly
03:13
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Shy, you fiend, said the king
Your words are lost over me
The curtain has drawn over your scene
And all your trials will be deceit
Where can we go
And how will we know about the truth
Well I know my rights
How can they go
And how will we know about you
Well I know my rights
How can we go
I'll never know about you
If we knew our rights
Could we survive
Silently I'm relieved
To see the birds and bugs and bees circling the trees
Loudly, I'm released
Setting fires deep in cost upon on the trees
Where can we go
And how will we know about the freedom
Well I know my rights
How can we go
And how will we know about you
Well I know my rights
How can we go
I'll never know about you
If we knew our rights
Could we survive
Do we survive
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Dakota -Vocals/Guitar
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