1. |
Rotten
03:32
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eat me whole
chew up or spit out my bones
if I just can't breathe then I'll be tearing at my leash
I'm down way down in the hole
spread me thin
eat out all the rows that line my ribs
take control
feed me all the lies that make you whole
just enough to feed my callous soul
and the smoke
starts to stick
to the burning of the brick
and the heat
it will rise
like a fire in the sky
face so sweet
rot like me
and they're all too clean and they're all too clean
nobody wants to
nobody wants to
rot
rot
nobody wants to
nobody wants to
rot
rot
and they're all too clean and they're all too clean and they're all too clean
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2. |
Canopy
03:26
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misused
I diffused all the loose ends and truths
you divide my inner child from the mother not awakened yet
not awakened yet
squashed
into a small misshapen box where my body doesn’t lay correctly
don’t fix me today neglect me
I gave you everything you wanted
and who decides
the hurt that wraps its calloused hands around
your neck
and wrings you out and hangs you up until
the time runs out
misused
I diffused all the loose ends and truths
you divide my inner child from the mother not awakened yet
not awakened yet
squashed
into a small misshapen box where my body doesn’t lay correctly
don’t fix me today neglect me
I gave you everything you wanted
and who decides
the hurt that wraps its calloused hands around
your neck
and wrings you out and hangs you up until
the time runs out
crawling out i can feel these colors weaken
when will I find these words worthy of speaking
know that I might need a lot of fixing
when will you get tired of all this faking?
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3. |
Gomen
05:25
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do I really know myself
do I really know myself
hanging on everyone else
do I really know myself
I found a box of body aches
you laugh like a fox with karmic shakes
you shielded your eyes with ten layers of paint
don't you know it'll never dry
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a summer raindrop hits your nose
you crack a smile and sunlight follows
you never get back what you give
another swollen heart, dry and
left for dead
left for dead
and when your body feels unwell
i promise ill give you
a blanket and some tea and a massage and ill
kiss you on your forehead
I want you to feel okay
want you to feel okay
want you to feel okay
want you to feel okay
want you to feel okay
but maybe I’m the sickness
who am i to stay
I’ll catch you in the evening but
my presence is a waste
and life is tiring sometimes
I know its not the same
but loves a dangerous game
for those who’ve died a thousand times to find their place
another doubtful midnight kiss
thinking about the mouths we miss
dont undermine
that time is kind to us
time is kind
time is kind
salting all my open wounds
I play under the sea
dancing with insanity
and swimming with deceit
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