1. |
Hyperwave
01:29
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2. |
Empty
04:43
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I come home to this empty house
And fall asleep in my empty bed
Sometimes it's alright
Sometimes it gets so loud
To hear my thoughts bounce around in my empty head
I don't know what I'd do without you
I'm not too sure what I'm doing now
Time slows down when I think about you
I've tried to turn it back, but I don't know how
I waste my time on this messy couch
And leave clothes on the messy floor
In the back of my mind
I know I should clean up
But I lack the strength and patience to do it anymore
I know I felt completely lost without you
A solid breeze could knock me down
Space stretches out when I think about you
I try to keep my balance but I'm reeling now
Spent my time
Wishing I'd spend my time a little better
But I can't find
the strength to pick myself back up and carry on
I used to think
That I would give so much to make things work
I couldn't give enough
My final chance has come and gone
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3. |
Mind Clouds
02:52
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I wish I had a camera that could capture
The way that Ursa Major
Sat astride the Mohawk River
On that cool night in September
That I will always remember
When you step into another dimension,
You can oddly feel at home
When you’re face-to-face with purest intention,
You won’t ever be alone
I wish I had a camera that could capture
The way that Ursa Major
Sat astride the Mohawk River
On that cool night in September
That I will always remember
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4. |
Olympia Park
03:11
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When things are going fine,
When nothing's out of place,
My eyes can somewhat trace
The cracks in the foundation of my mind
Instead of patching up
I drive a wedge between
My awful intuition
And the things I desperately need:
comfort, closeness,
I watch them fall apart and leave me
crumbling, broken
I turn to dust and blow away
The chasm hungers on
I feed it with my thoughts
And watch it grow into a monster
That can gorge itself upon
My insecurities
And every secret fear
Until it's big enough to crush me
And keep me numb and cold down
Here is not where I belong
(please someone get me out, I'm drowning in my doubt)
Begging for help feels so wrong
(I can't give up just yet, I've still got so much left)
Here is not where I belong
(please someone get me out, I'm drowning in my doubt)
Begging for help feels so wrong
(I can't give up just yet, I've still got so much left)
Just when things seem better than they should,
I give up on everything that's good
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5. |
Steins Pillar
03:48
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Spent the season inside,
Feeling helpless and locked in my mind, in my mind
Knowing just what I need,
But I never made the time, made the time
The weight crushing my chest
Keeps me completely paralyzed
So I lie there and wait
For the only thing that feels good
When sleep closes my eyes
And I know, I know
It’s all in my head,
But it seems way more real than it should
And I know, I know
It’s artificial dread
If I could ignore it, I would
And I know, I know
It’s all in my head,
But it seems way more real than it should
I know, I know…
You reach for me
And I reach back out
Just to push you away
You reach for me
And I reach back out
Just to push you away
And it shows, it shows
I know they all see
It’s as plain as the nose on my face
So it goes, so it goes
So I’ll keep pretending
That it’s not impeding my pace
I know, I know, I know…
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6. |
The Hourglass
05:23
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We knew you weren't perfect
That behind that smiling face
Was the painful snarl of one who fell from grace
But the music seemed to comfort you
Kept your demons at bay
And your focus on a brighter day
Before your curtain call, tell me you're coming home
The brief moments that we shared
The honest soul that you bared
Your words that sparked the fires of such youth
And though you're running late
The brokenhearted waits
Will remain to catch the ashes that you left
Before your curtain call, tell me you're coming home
Before your last sand falls, just know you're not alone
Before your curtain call, tell me you're coming home
Before your last sand falls, just know you're not alone
You've got your own hands around your neck, around your neck, around...
You've got your own hands around your neck, around your neck, around...
You've got your own hands around your neck, around your neck, around...
You've got your own hands around your neck, around your neck, around...
You've got your own hands around your neck, around your neck, and I hope you don't squeeze too tightly
You've got your own hands around your neck, around your neck, and I hope you don't...
Before your curtain call, tell me you're coming home, tell me you're coming home
Before your last sand falls, just know you're not alone, know you're not alone
Before you give up the ghost, please pick up your phone, pick up your phone
Because I need to hear your voice and tell you just how much you mean to me
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7. |
Long Division
03:15
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Can’t escape the white noise and static
Of this paradox I swore I’d never end up in
I’m putting myself to sleep
I’m getting through the week
I’m putting distance between you
and me
It's something I left behind
Back in the golden years
I miss that scene that made me feel alive
Is it worth it now to kill some time?
'Cause if so, I’m gonna murder it all
Staring at a cell phone
Dreaming of the life I want to live
Is this who I’ve become?
Is this what all these aspirations added up to be?
Well, I’m not happy anymore
When I wake up I don’t want anything
My mind runs in circles while I circle what’s wrong
But let’s not get carried away
You gave it hell from the start
Now we'll call it a day
Sometimes it feels like nothing's wrong
Sometimes I’m barely holding on
I wish my path were more direct
I wish I had some better ends
So I could lay here instead
Stare at my phone and never leave my bed
Never leave my bed
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8. |
Broken Mirror
04:10
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You took me by the hand
And led me to a mirror
You left me there with roots upturned
Too stunned to even speak
I couldn't recognize
The image of a face so shattered
But I came to realize
That broken visage isn't me
I'm turning over new leaves
And blossoming into me
I'm turning over new leaves
And blossoming...
I don’t believe in fate, but this just might be, might be it.
I don’t believe in fate, but this just might be, might be it.
I don’t believe in fate, but this just might be, might be it.
I don’t believe in fate, but this just might be, might be it.
I don’t believe in fate, but this just might be, might be it.
I don’t believe, don’t believe, don’t believe…
Suspended hearts,
Once stolen, uninvited,
Now chosen, reunited,
And intertwined
Across the sea of possibility
You reached for me again
And took me by the hand
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9. |
Slowwave
02:50
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10. |
Featherweight
04:10
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It rained on me through the window
While waiting for you to call
You watch me stare at the ceiling
Even though you aren't here at all
They tell me, when we wake up,
That all this will disappear
But I don't know if I want to
Forget what's become so dear
You told me you'd be a seagull,
Could you do it all again
If I had a shot at redemption,
I'd settle for being friends
I won't insist you don't exist
Spread your wings and fly (into the sun)
Fly into the sun
And never return
I’m lost in an ocean of you
So deep and so blue
Your wishes came true
I won't insist you don't exist
You don't
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