1. |
Sinking Ship
05:12
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Seek no title
In the city of smiles
The Rumination
The crisis that reminds us
Of all the things that I lost
I lost one word
Of all the things that I lost
I lost hope
The silent killer
Beyond the wall
Oh hell, exists on earth
After All
How do you see yourself?
See yourself, in your own words
It's like pulling blood
Pulling blood from a stone
I dreamt a race
To dig a home
You’ve got the confrontation
The fallacy, of the sinking ship
Of all, the things, That I, Lost I, Think that, I lost hope
I lost hope
The silent killer
Beyond the wall
Oh hell, exists on earth
After All
Seek no title, in the city of smiles
Are you now?
Have you been?
Keep turning (to people with no past)
Know your worth (even if they don’t)
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2. |
Death And Dignity
02:56
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We fight for all the foolish
Would you be generous
And I know that you struggle
As an object of desire
And the ears of old men never change
And the ears of old men never change
You will let yourself down
You will not get your sleep
Keep your hand above your heart
Keep your hand above your heart
Reach out, get hurt
Reach out, get hurt
We fight for all the foolish
Would you be generous
Keep your hand above your heart
Keep your hand above your heart
Don't set yourself on fire
Just to keep others warm
Don't set yourself on fire
Just to keep others warm
Reach out, get hurt
Reach out, get hurt
We reiterate the option of dialogue
The right to die movement can’t hide the violence
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3. |
Carving Caves
04:25
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We waste our hands on bastard sons
Better today than yesterday, better today than yesterday
You think, you deserve that pain
For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost
The island nation, cried for long
For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost
The island nation, cried for long
For every movement that you make
Reduces to its own seclusion
Our country heroes suicide
It darkens every path, to my door
You are a stone
Around my neck
Formed from the death
Of the Atlantic
We waste our hands on bastard sons
Better today than yesterday, better today than yesterday
You think, you deserve that pain
For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost
The island nation, cried for long
For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost
The island nation, cried for long
You cried for so long
For all those teeth you lost
Where is art now?
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4. |
Arrows
03:52
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I took my aim with fallacy
Held close alone, by unity
She knows, she knows, not what you say
My hand felt forced, it came to be
Left to reach what fell for me
Owing to my long infancy
We are spring and autumns death
Strait though, all two, are confident
We are spring and autumns death
Strait though, all two, are confident
Arrows fly when they’re pulled back
Focus, take aim, and launch ahead
Arrows fly when they’re pulled back
Focus, take aim, and launch ahead
Its all about the resistance
Escaping non-decisions
Arrows fly when they’re pulled back
Focus, take aim, and launch ahead
When life
is
Dragging
Cut and try
Take aim
High
Pull back
Then set forth
When life
is
Dragging
Cut and try
Take aim
High
Pull back
Then set forth
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5. |
Axiom
03:10
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I can’t make out the ceiling
But I can see the floor
I can’t make out the ceiling
Long days, short years
It seems like that time is here
That sinking anchor
I can not harbor
Forget I lived
Forget I died
Set fire to
The rain and god
Long days, short years
It seems like that time is here
That sinking anchor
I can not harbor
Forget I lived
Forget I died
Set fire to
The rain and god
Oh god, I see your thoughts
Locked in that glass box
Locked in that glass box
I can read a message
On the back of my eyelids
I can read a message
On the back of my eyelids
Your body is a tomb for the soul
We must seek to escape
Self Murder
You were alone before they left you
You were alone before they left you
I can’t make out the ceiling
But I can see the floor
I can’t make out the ceiling
Long days, short years
It seems like that time is here
That sinking anchor
I can not harbor
Forget I lived
Forget I died
Set fire to
The rain and god
Oh my god, I see your thoughts
Locked inside a glass box
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6. |
Poisonous Comedy
04:07
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The one’s that give advice, have a heavy sigh
They own the greatest of regrets, they can’t recognize
Your mouth is a cadaver
I don’t want that sinking harbor
I’m a victim to my thoughts
Poison to my past
I’m selling a nightmare
It’s a shadowy mirror
And it's gonna hurt
Of all the things we feel
I try to stray from the division
So defeating to
The better part of humanity
I'm selling a nightmare
I took a bullet for
The one behind the trigger
And all we hate
Is just a shadowy mirror
Of all the things we feel
I try to stray from the division
So defeating to
The better part of humanity
I'm selling a nightmare
I took a bullet for
The one behind the trigger
And all we hate
Is just a shadowy mirror
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7. |
Edgar
01:56
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I wanted to be a better man
But I could not, do it that day
It stops when you stop
It took some getting used to
When I swallowed my pride
And you can count one my honesty
Even when it looks bad on me
The truth matters, not what you say
You give god his Money
And share misery
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8. |
Share Misery
03:55
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Crooked capsules
I met a syndrome
In better days I left, all my sympathy
When you’re here with me, but so far away
Turn toward the mountain
There’s nothing in my hands
The outcome is destined
They can’t destroy what we keep in our hearts
Don’t assume you deserve that pain
We forgot we could not change
And it seems, my entire life
Is not about living
Try to keep a feeling
What I saved, what I lost, I know
The birds, they all are spies
For the diagram in the sky
The birds, they all are spies
For The diagram in the sky
Keep looking forward
Keep looking forward
They can’t destroy what we keep in our hearts
What I saved, what I lost, I know
The birds, they all are spies
For the diagram in the sky
The birds, they all are spies
For The diagram in the sky
I used to keep birds
Now I spy on their flight
I used to keep birds
Now I spy on their flight
Give god his money
And share misery
Give god his money
And share misery
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9. |
Conscious Volition
05:37
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I’ll sell the sun
Just to listen to the speech that killed you
Booz or god
He just wants to get his blood drunk
Shake the graves
Can we live in the air, that we breathe?
I swing
From a ship in a bottle, sinking
I see everything
I can’t see anything else
Your bright heart
Is precious loss
You’ll have to use your own words
You’ll have to try it again
I’m starved for conversation
All hope is the death of action
You’ll have to use your own words
You’ll have to try it again
I’m starved for conversation
All hope is the death of action
When our memories believe us
When we ask to conceive them
The piano stand to remind us when
Mother sat down just to love us
You’ll have to use your own words
You’ll have to try it again
I’m starved for conversation
All hope is the death of action
You’ll have to use your own words
You’ll have to try it again
I’m starved for conversation
All hope is the death of action
Empty eyes, I feel rotting
Tried to keep a consistent feeling
I’m a son of a wasteland
I’m a son of a wasteland
You’ll have to use your own words
You’ll have to try it again
I’m starved for conversation
All hope is the death of action
You’ll have to use your own words
You’ll have to try it again
I’m starved for conversation
All hope is the death of action
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10. |
More Than You
04:14
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Here we go with chemicals
Never enough to fill my lungs
Avoiding windows and orphans,
Anything hopeless
These wounds are a luxury
Please tell me what to think
Speak poetically
Don’t say what you mean
The earth is scorching
It can be easy
And quite comforting
Speak poetically, don’t say what you mean
We wait long in moments
Within moments
Here we go with chemicals
Never enough to fill my lungs
Avoiding windows and orphans,
Anything hopeless
These wounds are a luxury
Please tell me what to think
Speak poetically
Don’t say what you mean
The earth is scorching
It can be easy
And quite comforting
Speak poetically, don’t say what you mean
We wait long in moments
Within moments
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11. |
Versions
09:36
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Don’t try to keep it all inside
Lost in the crowd half the time
You’re 6 feet deep, it’s late for hope
My house is filling up with water
Pretty soon it will take me under
We won't have to play dead
We won't have to play dead
You can’t walk away
For 30 more years
You’re honest when you sleep
When you make believe
Get up and repeat it
Get up and repeat it
She dressed as she liked to do
I said you are dressed to kill
First honest words
I could not connect with
Anyone
Anyone by any means
First honest words
I could not connect with
Anyone
Anyone by any means
Anyone
Judgement is found, in death and now
I can’t take a step, when nothing is next
I can’t take a step, when nothing is next
Don’t try to keep it all inside
Lost in the crowd half the time
You’re 6 feet deep, it’s late for hope
My house is filling up with water
Pretty soon it will take me under
We won't have to play dead
We won't have to play dead
You can’t walk away
For 30 more years
You’re honest when you sleep
When you make believe
Get up and repeat it
Get up and repeat it
She dressed as she liked to do
I said you are dressed to kill
First honest words
I could not connect with
Anyone
Anyone by any means
First honest words
I could not connect with
Anyone
Anyone by any means
Anyone
Judgement is found, in death and now
I can’t take a step when nothing is next
I became obsessed with the look in your eyes
All the birds in flight, they are all spies
I became obsessed with the look in your eyes
All the birds in flight, they are all spies
This place was built, to eat you alive
Vultures for everything, anything, anything
This Isolation
Is complicated
This Isolation
Is complicated
Can we all be like brothers?
Fathers, sisters and mothers
Can we all be like brothers?
Fathers, sisters, mothers
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Prize The Doubt Columbus, Ohio
Jeremy Hill: Drums
Griffen Holt: Bass
Alex Webb: Guitar, Vocals, Lyrics
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