1. |
Glow
03:33
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Can’t relate
To the window
Mirroring your faith
Follow it down
But don’t mind
‘Cause all you know
Is withering away
It seems to me
Your eyes have lost their glow
It’s all you know
I slowly watch them defrag my heart
Let go
Cut the red wire
Mainline the truth
Feed it to your dog
One more taste
Just a little bit
To satiate your brain
Led through the maze
Blissed out
On a leash
Of fascination
It seems to me
Your eyes have lost their glow
It’s all you know
I slowly watch them defrag my heart
Let go
Cut the red wire
Mainline the truth
Feed it to your dog
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2. |
Habits
04:08
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There’s a place inside
A special place where I’m alright
Where everything is as imagined
Where everything is as imagined
Ever since I asked you to leave
The special place ain’t so special to me
It’s all dried up
All dried up
Cause all of my habits
Were for you
And most of those silly things
I do
I did for you
You made a bubble that I couldn’t peel off
And I ground my teeth down
We both
Built walls
From heaven’s door step
To the core of it all
Ever since I asked you to go
Those walls don’t seem so heavy no more
They’re all dried up
All dried up
Cause all of my habits
Were for you
But they grew thorns
And I guess I lost you
And most of those silly things I do
I did for you
But I guess that they grew thorns
Too
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3. |
Broken Plastic
04:33
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I
Would really like to hurt you
When you smile to me
Like that
Darling please
Don’t you know
Your joy has been
Datamined
From spring breeze
Find
Something new
With the label torn off
It looks so real
But you know it’s been bought
And carefully
Your joy has been
Datamined
From springbreeze
Oh I know
It sounds so awful
There’s broken plastic in you
Oh I know
It sounds so awful
There’s broken plastic in you
Oh I know
It sounds so awful
There’s broken plastic in you
You
A never ending crisis
In a place
To call your own
Darling please
Don’t you know
Your cause
Has been
Datamined
From pointless dreams
Oh I know
It sounds so awful
There’s broken plastic in you
Oh I know
It sounds so awful but
There’s broken plastic in you
Oh I know
It sounds so awful but
There’s broken plastic in you
And maybe in me too
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4. |
Sea Sick
05:18
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Sea sick
Box in
Basement
Lost in
Transitioning
You’d better get a see-through
An unsure fire alarm
A needle urging you
When all you see are walls
Don’t you wobble
Don’t you wobble no more
Don’t you wobble
Don’t you wobble no more
Sea sick
Boxed in
See through
Polyethylene
The surface of the water
Is level with the rim
Of suffocating warmth that surrounds you
After all those years of lying
Don’t you wobble
Don’t you wobble no more
Don’t you wobble
Don’t you wobble no more
Don’t you wobble
Don’t you wobble no more
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5. |
Heaven
03:32
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You make yourself available
To vultures of your heart
They seem benign and well
But there’s too many moving parts
Cellophaned windows of your infantile self
It’s a life lived so well
That no one will smell
The rot the rot the rot
The rot beneath Chanel
As your trembling manicure
Scratch the walls of your cell
It’s the guilt the guilt the guilt
As you face what you fear
It’s the rumbling of apocalypse
Thank you, dear
Oh baby
Lately it seems like you’re fading
You made a deal with Satan
Filled out the questionnaires
But love he gave no discount
He had none to spare
You worship the outline
Of your shiny shell
It’s made up of virtues
Sharpened to sell
To push to push to push
To push your masters will
There’s botox in hell
For your dirty self
Oh baby
Lately it seems like you’re fading
Oh lady
Seems your foundation is failing
Oh baby
Lately it seems like you’re fading
Oh lady
Seems your foundation is failing
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