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Train Tracks
04:29
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TRAIN TRACKS.
There is nothing left to say, except for these few words.
So lets cut the shit, and lets just get straight to the point.
In this moment, its life and death.
Make up your mind, and revise this story.
You can't quite bring yourself to understand this.
Where did everything go wrong?
You think you're better then me.
You think you're better then us.
You have, nothing on this.
If I should stop for anything
Should I embrace the offering.
If I should stop for anything
Should I just embrace.
I can't withdraw the pain.
This ain't home.
Let, let me be myself.
I have a plan, to reveal myself, and show who i am.
I cant break or fall, and slip through the cracks.
Once the pain seeps through
Freeing those who can see past
Overcome the devil on your shoulder!
You think you're better then me,
You think you're better then us.
You have, nothing on this.
You can't wrap your hands around this
You can't fathom this, You!
I'll never bend on my knees in front of your, idiosyncrasy.
I'll never bend on my knees in front of your, hypocrisy.
So sickly.
Never banish identity,
Like society,
So Sickly.
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2. |
Normandy
04:37
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NORMANDY.
My life was never the best, so I giving my all.
Doing what I do best, now I'm drawing the cards.
So carry the dream, before our days are stated deceased.
Every chance we get should count.
Every chance that we get, turns a new page.
Every chance that we skip, you're burning slowly.
Every chance that we break, it's all over.
Every chance that we bring.
Every time I.
(Found you in the darkness)
Every time I.
(Of your shattered mind)
Pick up all the pieces, of what's left behind.
So i need some help.
Wont you lend me your hand tonight,
Cause i, need a friend.
I need someone there, just to lend a hand.
So you've hit the wall again, you think it's over, it isn't easy.
You can be honest with me, just trust me.
You're falling, just keep standing.
You're left to face your own fears.
You're face down, you're out of breath.
You're left to face your own fears.
You can be honest with me, just trust me.
Every decision made.
Made!
Do what they say, they say the same things.
It's okay, we've all been there before.
Now fall in line, with a suit and a tie.
They took every dream, threw away so seamlessly.
So make your own paths, and pave a walkway.
We pulled the strings, you're sorry.
We've pulled the strings, so sorry.
Keep talking, repeat. What's not even there to make sense.
You've talked your way out of nothing, you're left to face your own consequence.
Talking, repeat, again
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3. |
(re)Discover
03:32
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(re)DISCOVER.
Oh, when you look up at the sky.
I've found this piece of mind. In a place that's been, claimed as mine.
Oh, when you look up at the sky.
There's no limits here.
Oh, when you look up at the night, and hope to discover.
Find.
New eyes, new minds, new ideas.
To spark a new match.
Were all here for the same reason.
So drop the notes, & lets begin.
Witnessing new lights.
Locked in a room, of six lets cut & paste,
A new transition,
A new beginning.
Our time has come to start,
Bending & moulding shapes,
Together so that we,
Can learn to discover.
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4. |
Oceans
03:46
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OCEANS.
The waves are getting higher,
The tide is coming in.
Washed away my thoughts into the ocean.
Buried within.
Capsized in the great blue.
The current carries me away, it carries me away.
Gasping for breath. I try to breach,
The surface but something,
Holds me still.
It feels like there’s an ocean growing between us, and you refuse.
To fight the currents.
The undertow is pulling me right in.
Pulling me right in.
I'm a cast away, no soul, no care for me or anyone.
Coughing, these lungs are filled with water.
I’m drowning.
Its hard to hear the voices,
When lungs are filled with water.
Hard to breathe, they try to speak
But their words mean nothing,
Nothing to me. To me.
There are two options, sink or swim.
These tides won't carry us away.
I spilled my thoughts & then my soul, my soul.
I need your strength to fight the waves.
The waves. I need your strength.
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Perspectives
04:10
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PERSPECTIVES.
Change my ways and start a new day.
It’s what I’ve always hoped.
Take this hand and guide me through this.
You know the way so well.
I won’t (I won’t)
Give out (Lend out)
My trust (My trust)
To you or anyone.
I need some new perspectives.
Oh no (Oh no)
I won't (I won’t)
Give in (Give in)
To your foolish ways.
These are my new perspectives.
Only the ones who pressure themselves to think.
Day by day they're all the same, I can't be bothered.
Now the blood is flowing through my veins, It's time for change.
Every day is all the same, I bet you to it that
I'm the one who can.
Because I am liberated.
I'm free of you, bondage is through.
Always stuck on the same page.
There's no meaning for life.
Except for pain and strife, I've been through hell and back.
No chance I'm ever going back.
No chance, not a fucking chance this time,
You come back at me with words that destroyed my own self.
Just get me out, just get me out alive.
Just get me out, just get me out!
I won’t (I won’t)
Give out (Hand out)
My trust (My trust)
To you or anyone.
I need some new perspectives.
Oh no.
I won't, give in.
To your foolish ways.
These are my new perspectives.
Only the ones who pressure themselves to think.
Pressure.
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