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Orange Glow
02:13
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I love that type of nightlife: hope to get some shut-eye
I clutch my pillow closer to the train tracks.
The view is so much nicer with the empty streets and the orange glow
I can hardly tell that the hands are moving slower.
Watch the hours go. Waiting 'til my slumber reaches record-breaking lows.
My nine o' clock has no mercy
Had to wish for time and space to think about things gracefully
(A) recurring scene to those like me who often lose sleep easily
(Even) if it's written on my face, I won't bother.
It leaves a bitter taste of another
sleepless night of overthinking my life over.
Greener grass and could've, should've, would've (been nice).
Could've, should've beens
Watch the hours go. Waiting 'til my slumber reaches record-breaking lows.
My nine o' clock shows no mercy
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Catching Blades
02:36
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To cast about for hideaways
Seeking what you’re worth
Duck for cover, hope for better days
We’d love death away
Remember
Everything was within our grasp
I swear we’re going home
As the path unwinds I feel
Our feet are worn, our hopes are up
These dripping faces let them know
Our feet are worn out
Every failure, every daft move we made
We were fools playing fools
Bare hands catching blades
Unfriendly atmosphere, strength underused
We lay siege to a new bottle of Gin
Vacuity of the soul
Aching
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Isolated by my own will
My happiness, my dreams, fulfilled
All these things so hard to say
My blister won’t go away
My thoughts through airways
To thank you with a blaze
These miles apart
Won’t take their toll on me
Because as you say
We’ll always play the part
At the drop of the hat
You’d support the bumptious brat
The one that made a jettison
The one you call your son
I know everything you do to no small extent
Relies upon mixed feelings that you blend
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Butting Antlers
01:53
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When exactly did you see fit to put our interests aside?
Acting like headstrong kids arguing about
Who should get the largest piece of cake
In a game of give and take
We don’t want you to fight the good fight
We don’t need another white knight
We don’t want you to fight the good fight
Just remember what’s at stake
Before everything breaks
All of this dog and pony show for us is to no avail
Who’s to say, who’s going the wrong way?
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