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Higher
06:30
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Lost cause
Mirrored halls
False calm
Healing all
We go higher
And higher
And higher
And higher
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Common Death
07:33
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Sometimes I get lost along the way
It's in my fate either way
A common death awaits us every day
Right on time to fade away
Close enough to feel the weight
Tangled up, held in place
Give it up, release your hate
I've seen enough either way
Hold me to cardinal rule
I'm not only
Only you, cardinal rule
I'm only
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Somatic
06:45
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Come what might, you'll be the liar
Cut and dried, thrown in the fire
These are the days I welcome with open arms
Gone in a haze before we can even start
Call me your name. It's mine.
All of your deepest pain is in your mind
Sick of wandering, I grow old
Caught in a wasteland, out in the cold
Oh, I'm afraid I go overboard
One of these days I won't help myself
Call me your name. It's mine.
All of your deepest pain is in your mind
Do what you want, It's fine.
All of the same mistakes are yours to find
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Holy Water
06:12
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Douse yourself in holy water
Love you like an only daughter
Only freedom rings every week
Feel the simple things tightening
How could anybody sleep?
Drink it down, holy water
Bury your only daughter
Lack of freedom leads to suffering
Feel the rope tightening
How could anybody sleep?
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Ill At Ease
03:49
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Come and take what you want
Ceremonial thought
Climb back in the car, not a word between
Couldn't cut away
Just leave it up to fate
Feel the weight of your body sink into another day
Innocent
Feeling everything
Hollowness overtaking
Why am I in love with this idea of nothing?
Another aimless outing in emptiness
Could've made amends
Can't remember when
Such an easy way to be indifferent
Ill at ease
Counting every word between
Hollowness overtaking
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False Calm
06:30
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All my efforts aren't enough
Common sense just comes undone
Pour my hope into your holy eyes
Always wasting all my time
All this to see you lose
Walking in your father's shoes
Always on your own
Burning, burning down your home
Hopelessly I'll wait for you, I won't forget your face
Endless conversation leads to overwhelming pain
Ignorance is bliss until it's calling out your name
Hopelessly I'll wait for you, I won't forget your face
False calm
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