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Mandala
04:13
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I am now in a state of rain
We can learn from the act of pain
Someone said we could beat these odds
Someone dead; letting go, I can't hold on
But so far everything is working out (I'm all set to give in)
And almost everything is paid for now
As I hit the ground, I am forced and I obey
But I still kick the dirt from under me
And I am stained with ash from the fire on the match
But I still burn to blow this all away
With these hands, I am holding on
In my head what is weak will make me strong
In my past is a den of lies
In my heart, still alive and still despised
But so far everything is working out (I'm all set to give in)
And almost everything is paid for now
As I hit the ground, I am forced and I obey
But I still kick the dirt from under me
And I am stained with ash from the fire on the match
But I still burn to blow this all away
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2. |
You're Alright
02:58
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Can't get back to where you came here from
You know that you're not his only one
Make yourself believe that it's all right
Ride to California's loaded
Got halfway there before you folded
But going nowhere sounds too heavy tonight
And almost everybody wants her
Except the one she'd kill to have
The one she sees in her headlights
Telling him that he's the only one
Hold the hand you got the bloodstain from
Soak yourself in bleach and you're alright
Loaded gun you've got the trigger pulled
Aimed at everyone you ridiculed
No one's going home tonight
Headed any place that's not here
But here's the only place with her
Sleep in the back seat, it's alright
Going in the wrong direction
Guess that's my new infection
Don't wake me up till we're alright
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3. |
Come Down
04:56
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I'm only one away
Is there a cure
Or should I try to ride this wave
I'd love some company
Along the way
Where I will dig my shallow grave
You told me of a way
To live this life
But every time I try to change
I watch it slip away
Because I shot the gun
But never tried to aim
So why'd you never try to walk away
The happiness I sold to you was stolen from a dream
And we are only liars at our best
The capital is living and the minimum is death
I see it in the glass
Me growing old
It seems so slow but feels so fast
I've tried a million times
To carry on
Here in this place where nothing lasts
If anyone can hear
What do you see
This a piece that's left of me
That I left here for you
Down on the floor
Where I am on my knees
So why'd you never try to walk away
The happiness I sold to you was stolen from a dream
And we are only liars at our best
The capital is living and the minimum is death
Come down to the Earth and touch the dirt we've all come from
And watch me from your lonesome cloud until I rise above
Countdown to the day when angels soar across the sky
Pulling past the reach of death where no one says goodbye
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4. |
Kalyptō
02:14
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Hey, what are you doing here?
I'm not important, I'm not the easiest to fool
The last face you'll see couldn't be me
I'm not in your eye now
Hey, why are going drinking here?
I'm not that holy, I'm just the only one you know
What do you see in me?
I know it's not great
I know it's not much at all
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5. |
Early Afternoon
03:07
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6. |
Plastic Cowboy
04:47
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My temperature is rising as she lays along the tracks
Been down this road before, but can't get back
And Heaven seems too far away to ever hear my call
I'm hoping but not waiting for a miracle at all
And she's only the one who kills
But I'm the only one she's ever killed
I'm the only one who won't stick around
The train approaching now the only sound
Let's put off till tomorrow all the troubles of today
We'll go to sleep until they go away
Cause all these inconsistencies don't mean a thing to me
Like consequence, good, bad and sanity
Do they see me as I chase them down?
We've been this way before and we'll be coming back around
And I can't fail as her screams are drowned
The whistle of the train the only sound
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Every Color Fades Michigan
A one-man-band from Central Michigan, making music that I like to listen to.
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