1. |
This Old World
04:23
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Can't we open a blank page,
release this room burn the sage,
of old memories, we longer follow,
while remembering we are not hollow.
We create our own bliss,
nothing else has to exist,
we can live in this old world,
our expectations unfulfilled.
Can't we reveal old bonds broken,
as we feel, our thoughts awoken,
there's always time for rebuilding,
cause we are strong, and we are willing,
We create our own bliss,
nothing else has to exist,
we can live in this old world,
our expectations unfulfilled.
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2. |
Come Back
04:17
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I wait for awhile,
I pace and pile on,
all of my dreams.
the more i think,
the slower I go,
it seems,
that I'm stuck upon,
something simple,
it's elementary,
come back to me,
come back to me,
im wrapped up in,
things that never,
should have been.
my hopes are spent,
and with them went,
my last defense,
I am an open wound,
alone in this room,
but I am going home soon.
come back to me,
come back to me,
I don't know if I can,
life my life's span,
this far from you.
I haven't a plan,
I can't even command,
my own will.
It stop and it starts,
racing with my heart,
while my mind is still,
it can't wait for long,
and I can't stay strong enough,
to get through,
come back to me
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3. |
Nor Will I Fall
02:56
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I know this scent,
all those evenings spent,
I don't know where the time went.
I don't know where the time went.
I am built on all my failures.
I am not weak, I have not wavered.
Nor will I fall.
Nor will I fall.
Nor will I fall.
Nor will I fall.
My back is sore,
pain, but what for?
I will carry onward.
I will carry onward.
If it means one look,
at how we took,
on all of this time,
on all of this time.
I know you but I don't know you.
I love you but I can't show you,
how far you've moved me,
and what this can't do for me.
I will not fall.
I will not fall.
I will not fall.
I will not fall.
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4. |
Never Return
05:19
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The creekbed is crying
while these clouds are spying,
inside it's quiet
inside it's quiet
outside a car backfires,
a yelling pack of liars
beneath my window,
beneath my window,
a pulsating darkness blinds me,
where I was tries to find me,
but something in your eyes reminds me,
I will never return,
no I will never return,
dazed in a stupor,
my only voice inner,
it's calming,
over and over words tumbling,
the collective rumbling,
overtakes me.
a pulsating darkness blinds me,
where I was tries to find me,
but something in your eyes reminds me,
I will never return,
no I will never return,
I keep trying to defy the end,
a wound that time can't even mend,
but it's alright.
'cause there's no hell no highwater,
we're not sheep there's not slaughter,
so do not faulter,
we will not faulter.
a pulsating darkness blinds me,
where I was tries to find me,
but something in your eyes reminds me,
I will never return,
no I will never return,
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5. |
Our Way
02:59
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It's a hard world for us,
but there isn't anything we can't do.
And seperate eyes lead to better disguises,
and looking at the trees will teach you how to hide this,
but we can't get away,
we can't get away.
It's a hard world for us,
but there isn't anything we can't do.
And being alone was easier before you came,
moving on is impossible and it remains that:
This is not the simple way
This is not the simple way
but it's out way.
It's a hard world for us,
but there isn't anything we can't do.
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The Purest Cacophony Worcester, Massachusetts
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