1. |
Drop Out
04:12
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what's left of us is in the ground
and i'm not the one that will be digging it out
it's different now
head out of the clouds
and i take myself back on the train station
where you're just flipping your eyes
i'm delaying the impulses
it all sets you right
say "drop out and please leave this life in seconds"
i just wanted to stay for the sake of so-called love
like a worst attempt to breathe
there's a million little things
i am turning as you speak
burning flowers in the dream
the wagon's like a coffin on the wheels
and your smile's a broken string
it feels like ripping out the pin
of the grenade held in my teeth
getting back
to that last train
to what's real and what's pretended
and i don't know why
we both played the parts
through the automatic hearts
open clock in a bomb
with overdosed time
drop out, drop out
you can leave this life!
trapp ourselves
with the worst things that i had to say
when words are overwhelming
it's too long to handle
---
why we're still looking for perfection?
we should give up
and i think it was a wrong direction
it was a wrong direction!
we're aching for the lack of emotion
we smashed our hearts just like a glass
it was a wrong direction!
we should turn away
* NOTE: an initial/written version; some of the lyrics are eventually not sung
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2. |
This Engine
03:55
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we run away from
the empty promises that hold no anchors
and all we have to think
is how to live but now with no hearts creeped on our sleeves
breathe in, breathe out
we're gonna drive all night
do you feel it? yeah
breathe in, breathe out
we're gonna drive all night
now feel it cause this engine runs
if i can't have it on my circumstances
i know again i'll be just lost
we're all concerned that
we might just never find the strongest signs in first impressions
cause we're just a part of the game
in different frames but it's always the same
we need to slow us down
and prepare to stop this engine
we need to slow us down
move on from what's pretended
if i can't have it on my circumstances
i can forget about control
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3. |
A 'Thin Air' Nosebleed
04:53
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so raise my glass up high
for the choice you've made, that you won't even try
i shouldn't've talked about this
you would walk alone, and i would walk alone too
well i can't watch as you just
loose your grip cause you can't hold up
so now you dropped the 'key'
and i don't know why i tried to catch
so this is your mistake and i won't put my hand on it
you don't know what you want and that will just destroy your bliss
refill the holes with lies, choke the truth and puzzle it
i know you'd rather sit than have to crawl down on your knees
so bite your skin
you're just an illusion in the sleep
you're fading away
the stars align
for the escape
and you lost your turn
there's static in your head
think clear, you'll know that i tried to help
how can you say that
no one was really there, when i was there for you?!
the relief is transient
it seems easy when you don't have to fight
but you'll start making sense
and regrets will fiercely haunt you down
...but you won't feel a goddamn thing
another scar, an uncertain sound
and there's no glow, and there's no pride
you left it here beside your sight
you broke the constelation, you broke it down
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lights out. we'll go without a fight
if we're close enough...
set your eyes into the gun
and i'll pull the trigger
i want to hear the sound
of your knees hitting the ground
of blood dripping quietly
composing a melody
(we'll get through this)
your eyes - an empty stare
the pose of a desperate fake
...blood dripping quietly
in such a sweet melody
as far as i can see
you won't let me breathe
i can't stand you
you're suffocating me
delusions make me sick
you won't change
please believe me, believe me
you're causing so much pain
i've seen you without your mask
i've seen you without your mask
there must be something wrong with me
my neck kept straining on your leash
cut it all out. cut it all out - the copper you have
instead your heart. instead your heart, inside
forming up the path
a smoking bullet through the point of a synapse
write it all down. write it all down - on my hands
sickened goodbyes. shouts to the skies. always
full of lies
in all shades of flame and ice
as far as i can see
you won't let me breathe
i can't stand you
you're suffocating me
delusions make me sick
you won't change
please believe me, believe me
you're causing so much pain
this is my redemption to a perfect end
and you just clear the way to your grave
we're only click away from
shaking the devil's hand
* NOTE: an initial/written version; some of the lyrics are eventually not sung
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