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Eating Me Alive
03:17
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I push my hand against the wall
Cause I can’t breathe in hear at all
Ventilate the air inside of my head
I’m in an everyday exchange
Where my reflection takes the blame
Circulate the words despite what I said
And I have never had to come apart for the guidence of sober ground
But I'm not you
(I’m not you)
You can tell yourself that you had a plan.
Mistake the steps that you land
Decipher vipers that are eating me alive
I’m over feeling incomplete
You never really were the only me
I caught a second wind again
I’ll clench my teeth and make amends
To shift the blame ahead to wave it away
One conversation to agree
Change of inflection, turn the key
Fake the face I'm wearing everyday
And I have never been another part of the silence that broke as down
Cause I’m not you
You can tell yourself that you had a plan.
Mistake the steps that you land
Decipher vipers that are eating me alive
I’m over feeling incomplete
You never really were the only me
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2. |
Overflow
02:47
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I’m caught without escape
My hand was overplayed
I’ll find the right way round
This chapter’s closing down
Here waits a change of pace
I never thought I’d chase
I’m separated now
Resolve is what I found and
I drained another perfect friendship on my own
And I stayed, and watched another bottle overflow
I’m down and overrun
I can’t hear anyone
I should’ve noticed then
I overly depend
I know I made mistakes
But I can make a change
I fucked up, I was wrong
You knew it all along and
I drained another perfect friendship on my own
And I stayed, and watched another bottle overflow
So now we find ourselves
In place of some one else
Some where we’ve never been
On different, seperate streets
No way did I pretend
That I’m a perfect friend
But you’re the same as me
One more imperfect being
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3. |
Pseudo Vacant
03:20
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I was sinking further into the chair
Without a care, the time was wasting away.
I’m not there.
I was floating high up into the air
So unaware, that I had drifted away
Anywhere
Lately I’ve been wondering why weighted shoulders aren’t my own
Maybe I’ve been covering my naked hold on all I’d known
I would think another way if I could
Or understood that I was off in my head
On my own
I could throw the fire into the wood
The neighbourhood would burn and show what I said
Take me home
Lately I’ve been wondering why weighted shoulders aren’t my own
Maybe I’ve been covering my naked hold on all I’d known
My expression
Pseudo-vacant
Stupid questions
Lying patient
Leave me dreaming
Move on and count me out
I’m content like I’ve never been, or so it seems
Like I’m wasting the time I’m spending
Reinvent what I ever need through reverie
Can you tell if I’m still pretending?
My expression
Pseudo-vacant
Stupid questions
Lying patient
Leave me dreaming
Move on and count me out
I was sinking further into the chair
Without a care, the time was wasting away.
I’m not there.
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4. |
Trampoline
03:42
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Clarify the dream I had, it wasn’t bad, I only plan to savour
The flavour
Magnify reality, to guarantee I never need a favour
A saviour
It wasn’t mandatory
To change the category
The trampoline a bounce beyond the seams of every story
I’m feeling weightless in my head
I feel my stomach in my chest
Some things are better left unsaid
Just needed something else instead
Walk along the common ground, without a doubt to hang to around and rewrite
The last night
Try to find a place to lay, to wash away, to overstay an invite
It’s alright
It wasn’t mandatory
To change the category
The trampoline a bounce beyond the seams of every story
I’m feeling weightless in my head
I feel my stomach in my chest
Some things are better left unsaid
Just needed something else instead
I never want a favour
I never need a saviour
I never want a favour
I never need a saviour
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Interface
03:42
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A broken pen of mine
An open end with time
The paper burned to air
A razor word to share
Thrown away
Thrown away
Say another line of a thousand changes
Trade it all for something you find contagious
Fake it like I'm someone who isn't nameless
An interface with thieves
An inner place to breath
A stain aligned with you
A fading mind so soon
Thrown away
Thrown away
Say another line of a thousand changes
Trade it all for something you find contagious
Fake it like I'm someone who isn't nameless
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Larsen Adelaide, Australia
Alt/Grunge band from Adelaide, Australia.
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