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Yesterday Unravels
03:36
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Once we shared a vision
Seekers on a mission
Endless targets to explore
Once we knew the question
Self-assured direction
Balance to restore
Now the door is closing
Options are eroding
Doubtfulness is taking shape
Impact is approaching
Time to make our last escape
Yesterday unravels
Longing disentangles
Loving will undo us all
Intimate reflection
Feed it back to me
Lost within the frenzy
Constantly unready
Agony we carry
Burden that we bury
It’s time to let it drift away
Ignorance conceals
Innocence reveals all
Patterns are imploding
Time to make our last escape
Yesterday unravels
Longing disentangles
Loving will undo us all
Intimate reflection
Feed it back to me
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2. |
Raise My Hand
04:07
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Listen to an empty thought
All I know
All I left behind
Asking why it all went wrong
Who to blame
Who was strong
Falling back on old routines
Battered signs
Maps that don’t align
Floating back to failed schemes
Tortured lines
Undermined
Justice will be served
Tyranny will fall
Lessons will be learned
Liberty for all
I will raise my hand I will take a stand
I will raise my hand I will take a stand
I will raise my hand I will take a stand
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3. |
Kinder
03:51
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If we could’ve been softer
If we each had less to defend
Would the message be stronger
If we all chose not to pretend
If the plan had been cleaner
If the beat went straight through my head
With a balanced demeanor
We could’ve been kinder instead
Tilt back against this grain
Close your eyes and you can feel the roots grow
Float wide in the freaky stream
Own that silence in between
Beating hearts demand respect
Limbs adjusting, limbs mistrusting
Hopeful tears beyond exception
Tolerate without redemption
Tides come calling, words impending
Doom engulfed without accepting
Self dissolved and goal picked clean
Own that silence in between
I could’ve been
I should’ve been kinder
I could’ve been
I should’ve been kinder
I could’ve been kinder
I could’ve been kinder
I should’ve been kinder to you
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4. |
Cliffside Poet
04:44
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Cliffside poet
Downward lean
Lured to leap
Siren serenade that holds me
Fast upon on the verge
Charm that shields
Hex protect
Stanza weaves
Precarious protection
Tantalizing prose
Incantation
Blushing vamp
Lured to bleed
Temptress undermines conviction
Epilogue unfolds
Overthrow my oneness
Overthrow my purpose
Overlook my pity
Erase my part
Erase my heart
Cliffside poet
Downward lean
Lured to leap
Siren serenade that holds me
Fast upon on the verge
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5. |
She Could've Been Wrong
03:56
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She said we were the perfect fit
But we were high and she could’ve been wrong
Unfazed, I was in for the trip
Keep trying to pretend we belong
Slender malice, rasping laughter
Thrilling prowess, missing chapters
Borderlines and comfort zones
Promise above, deliciousness below
Less natural need, unintended, undefined,
than fury rigged and redesigned
More ravenous greed than sacrifice
She could’ve been wrong
It’s nothing more than both of us
She could’ve been wrong
There is only both of us
She could’ve been wrong
Nothing more
It’s nothing more than both of us deserve
It’s nothing more than both of us deserve
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6. |
Spitting Fire
03:04
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Northern Star is glowing red and spitting fire
Cryptic runes that raise the dead and stir desire
Brandished mystery that fuels a lost agenda
Tarnished history – burn, burn, burn
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7. |
Big Beyond
04:15
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Come share the well-earned blame
Stamina is not the same as courage
Emerge with purpose
Reckless weakness shines
Brightest when it hides behind our mercy
But are we worthy?
Somewhere
We will
All be
Welcomed
Someday
We will
All go Beyond
Pay tribute to the fates
Lilies to commemorate our failures
Such sad disclaimers
Don’t settle, don’t submit
Search until the pieces fit together
But do we measure?
Somewhere
We will
All be
Welcomed
Someday
We will
All go Beyond
We’re mostly ready, take us to the big beyond
Almost ready, ready for the big beyond
We’re mostly ready, take us to the big beyond
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8. |
Cold Cold Cold
05:12
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Tempers ebb and judgment drops
Frozen swagger numb and locked
Cold cold cold
Gasping gloom that hangs aloft
Black ice tearing thoughts apart
Cold cold cold
Inner embers recommit
Inner spark that won’t submit
Cold cold cold
Shadows blur and then deform
Cruel indifference blocks the warmth
Cold cold cold
Superficial need to mourn
Blizzard breaks but won’t conform
Cold cold cold
Speed and strength our last resort
Absent glare in disrepair
Lost within that icy stare
Frozen landscape vacuumed bare
Everything we can’t repair
Inner warmth that can’t be taught
Strength and speed our last resort
Cold, Cold, Cold
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