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Sleepy
01:17
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I've aged ten years in two weeks
A wave of indifference takes me
and rooted firmly in the ground
My ambitions just weigh me down
It's called a marvel on the scene
to see such new technology
But we can't seem to look away
get perspective on the. modern age'
We're all worn down and sleepy
it's time to. take it easy
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2. |
Dissociated
02:28
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I am not your savior
Nor am i your solution
To the problems that lay deep inside of you
And i promise that's the only promise i intend to keep
One alone a Concept of time
Purely bittersweet is mine
I have looked for it
Only get a blank stare back
Emotionless
There's a disconnect
Something I can't correct
Mirrors
And pictures
Suffocating in something i did
(Did not mean to dwell)
When i look into the mirror
Unfamiliar faces clearer
My personal sense of self
Was it crafted by me or someone else?
Explain the lack of empathy
Feelings of myself towards me
Feeling fake in my own skin
Is this the sort of state that i live in?
Hair is bleeding on the floor
Am i really myself?
Am i living a lie?
Glue and paint stuck on my face
Clogging pores and picking skin
Blemishes form
Sense of self lost within
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3. |
Lambs
02:27
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Lead like sheep
Lambs to the slaughter
Are we so trapped inside?
We don't see the irony
Of what we've left behind
Weighed
Down
By
Our
Sins
Broken down
Sin in our skin
Never knowing where to turn
Or step outside and watch it burn?
I won't let it hold me
I
Can't
Breathe
You
Can't
See
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4. |
Alt Route
03:06
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Look at me the picture of liberation
Poster child for bolshevik revelation
I'm the avant garde so all you'll have is just pure speculation
My thoughts are my own i just share them with
Several others
My own i just share them with
Several killers
My own and everybody wishes they could be me
Blind
Men
All
Bluff
As the time shifts it creeps undetected no one notices
His thoughts remain in shadows
Holding tight to whatever they can
His ideas remain unquestioned
By idealists and flashes in the pan
Some might say that it's misery that turns us this way
Turns good me cruel and steers us into
Bad ideas that seem so reasonable
When nothing else is sensible
So just sign right here
On the dotted line for your victory
The contract of an unbeknownst hypocrisy
Still tightly wound just waiting for someone to set it free
Daddy's guns and mommy's drugs
Taking shots and fruitless hugs
Always moving job to job
It's the Alt. Route
Daddy's guns and mommy's drugs
Taking shots and fruitless hugs
Always moving job to job
It's the Alt. Route
Craving your attention
Spitting all intention
But i am no Different
I just choose a different
Outlet to the mess and noise
But i still misuse my voice
Sorry my friends
Through all the screams
We just wish to be seen
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Set The Bar Low Nashua, New Hampshire
Hardcore from New England.
Zoe
James
Martin
Danny
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