1. |
phosphene
05:09
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rub my eyes til the color's gone
backseat highway drone
feelin numb
ran away in search of home
and in my dreams i pull out teeth i have outgrown
feelin done
feelin somethin
but i won't tell you
covered in afterimage blue
can you see the cracks in my shell?
can you help me find my way back to myself?
blank eyes sadden when you look
and see everything the idle moments took
feelin stuck
feelin broken
but not how you'd think
bury me in afterimage pink
can you see that i am so small?
can you help me find my way back to it all?
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2. |
apathyville
04:29
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watching the time pass
drives me insane
keep me away, dear
from the shadows in my brain
troubled intentions
keep me in the game
my competition's winning
and i'm all to blame
oh it's a cold cold night here in apathyville
we shiver and we shake
we care just enough to complain
but we don't care enough to do anything
eyes peeled i'm strapped here
by my own doing
make a face then share it
stare at it til i can't see
been quite some time now
since i've seen a face
a face that wasn't made of
reflective glass and old toothpaste
oh it's a cold cold night here in apathyville
we shiver and we shake
we care just enough to complain
but we don't care enough to do anything
quiet, no one is around
me til i'm surrounded can't breathe
cry my idol tears all day
don't wait up this apathy is here
to stay
oh it's a cold cold night here in apathyville
we shiver and we shake
we care just enough to complain
but we don't care enough to do anything
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babyhair
03:38
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my hands on your ribs
don't hold the home i knew before
nose pressed to your skin
but i can't trust your smell anymore
the shutters of my lungs are rattling open
but i can't get a drop of clean air
flooding me i'm filled with you
your hands your feet your babyhair
your sounds are a distant scratching
on the hollow walls of my cells
drowning in my eardrums
flailing limbs i crash against the swell
the pitter pattern of my fingertips
my telegraph emergency flare
try to find those old constellations
your freckled eyelid stare
your hands your feet your babyhair
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