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Hollow Cores
03:04
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Sightlines
03:35
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Final Advice
02:50
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I’ve got something buried deep
It stopped breathing just last week
One time I had listened closely
Whispered, whispered
“I can finally sleep, I can finally sleep, I can finally sleep”
Walked home, echoes in my head
I know that I’ve left you there for dead
Flowers, flowers
Scattered over what you had said
Whispered, whispered
“I can finally rest, I can finally rest, I can finally rest…”
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5. |
Kesey (Feat. Brad W.)
03:36
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I’m hollow
I’m wondering where you’d like to go
The shallows beneath the rising undertow
Your safety net has holes
That I can see
Your safety is not something I can guarantee
Mahalo!
My old friend where have you been
Been drinking? Down the road around the bend
Old moonshine makes the stars shine in your eyes
It’s tragic that it has to end up here sometimes
It ends up here sometimes….
Are the lights still on there?
Are the lights still on there?
Are the lights still on there?
Are the lights still on there?
Are the lights still on?
Are the lights still on there?
Are the lights still on there?
Are the lights still on?
Are the lights still on there?
Are the lights still on there?
Good morning
And hello how have you been?
I’m drifting off along, inside my mind again
I think that it’s been nice to hear you again have
Been drinking, fallen off and hard again
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Do do do do
Do do do do do
Do do do do
Do do do do do
I met a girl I like
Her name is Saturday
She don’t like stop signs
But I like her anyway – hey
We get along just fine
Hop aboard a 69 – oh
Let me take you for a ride
Nice day uncork the wine and play
It’s a nice day uncork the wine and play
I met a girl I like
I met a girl I like…
I feel like I failed you
I feel like I failed you
We could have been
So much more than this
So much more than this
So much more than this
I feel like I failed you
I feel like I failed you – oh
We could have been
So much more than this
So much more than this
I failed you
I failed you
I failed, I failed, I failed you
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7. |
Your Shadow
04:24
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I chased your shadow all night long
Your silent memory
Almost forgotten, almost gone
I saw your face among the trees
How could I forget
The pretty way you’d hide from me
Then I
I ran out into the rain
The drops hit my face like concrete blocks
But I can’t feel the pain
A sigh of relief when I stop the rage
It’s too late for me so I’m trying to go
And reclaim what is left of my fate
I erased and now a part of me is gone
Your silent tragedy
Is faded newsprint, page thirteen
And I don’t see this will work out for me
How could you forget
Just how dangerous I could be?
So I
I tried but I couldn’t outrun the pain
The moment replays
But there’s nothing to change
The image will never erase
I try and
Reach out when I feel the rage
But what could never be is a permanent calm
I can see but it’s so far away
I chased your shadow all night long
Your silent memory
Almost forgotten, almost gone
I saw your face among the trees
How could I forget
The pretty way you’d hide from me
Then I
I ran out into the rain
The drops hit my face like concrete blocks
Of systematic pain
A sigh of
Relief when I stop the rage
It’s too late for me so I’m trying to go
And leave you alone where you’re safe
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Pull the life support
Disconnect the cord
I’ll breathe my last breath
On my own accord
I think my final thoughts
Calculate the costs
The conclusion that I come to
Makes me make take one final shot
How could this be the last
Place for me to rest
How could this be the last
I’ve got to escape
I’ve got to escape this
Yeah
It’s time to run
It’s time to take all of these bullets one by one
Yeah
And you will see
That once I scale the wall I’m gone
The dogs will never find me
Alive
Pull the life support
Disconnect the cord
Pull the fire alarm
To distract the guards
Through a tunnel I go
And I’m out into the yard
From there I climb the wall, over and I’m gone
From there I climb the wall, hit the ground and start to run
Disappear
Pull the life support
Disconnect the cord
Pull the life support
Disconnect the cord
I’ll hide away
You’ll never find me
I’ll hide away
You’ll never find me
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Lowest On The Totem Pole
03:30
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I’m the lowest on the totem pole
I’m the lowest on the totem pole
Tilt the head back and let it go
I’ll still be the lowest on the totem pole
I’m the lowest on the totem pole
I’m the lowest on the totem pole
Buried to the neck but my face still shows
I’m still at the bottom of the totem pole
I’m the lowest on the totem pole
I’m the lowest on the totem pole
Going to the dark places you won’t go
Buried deep at the bottom of the totem pole
People they change the more I stay the same
Unlocked but arranged
You can the save the rest of me today
People they change the more I stay the same
Unlocked but arranged
You could save the rest of me today
But it seems I stay the same, oh-oh
But it seems I stay the same, oh-oh
But it seems I stay the same, oh-oh
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10. |
Weight Of A World
02:59
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Above average, ordinary
Your wings clipped, your weight to carry
Is the heaviest thing that you can hold on to
Don’t let go, don’t let it slip and
Let them see you’re just human
You need to own your disguise
Continue to hide
There is a weight of a world between you and I
But it’s not easy to come back when you leave
But it’s not easy to come back when you leave
But it’s not easy to come back when you leave
Not that tragic, our own story
The pages turn but each one’s boring
I need to find my escape and just get away from this
Suicidal commercialization
When will the cold realization
Come to the front of my brain?
This has all been a game
This has all been a game
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Your eyes are like concrete
They look heavier to me
Under weight from what they’ve seen - oh
People change like you and me
And what we see
Like you and me
Your eyes are like concrete
They look heavier to me
Under weight from what they’ve seen – oh
Open up your eyes
Open up your eyes
I could never be
The one you reach for or need endlessly
But all of the weight
You’re carrying now
And all of the pain
You’ve gotten used to somehow
But I know you’ll find your way back home
Come home to me
Come home to me
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