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Serpentine
03:44
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Did you make that decision keeping me in mind
when you opened the door for him was the end in sight
tell me that was easy for you
it’s killing me
if this is a dream then somebody please
wake me up
who said nothings wrong
the severance of our own faults
separates us again
we fall we fall
we fall we fall
push back the signs and take my mind away
if my voice alone could take the throne id be the king
id have everything
it's everything you wished you’d been
the great serpentine
push back the signs and take my mind away
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2. |
Antonio Taylor
02:37
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weathered lines
wickedly drip
from hungry mouths
let the moths feed from the wound
and barter the moon
for blood and pollen for happiness
this room
resembles the love that couldn't last
there's a split in the seams
and steam is pouring out
hollow rhymes
never define
or justify
the evidence
I no longer hide
this room
resembles the love that couldn't last
there's a split in the seams
and steam is pouring out
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Cold Lead Bath
03:27
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the ghost of a man remembers my name
crawled in from the rain
his dreams grew dreary
'cause all he knew was the same
when concrete conflicts resolve resolute nothings
I'm lost, following reflections of a better you
plunged into the cold lead bath
you weaken me,fill me up, but just don't stop
and we're off on our own way
born to stray
heart wont listen to me
when i walk through your door
plunged into the cold lead bath
you weaken me, fill me up, but just don't stop
If i'd done wrong would you still call my name?
ill pretend
i cant help myself
anxious, writing again
it's too late
plunged into the cold lead bath
you weaken me, fill me up, but just don't stop
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Gloomy Sunday
02:57
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Sunday is gloomy, my hours are slumberless
Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless
Little white flowers will never awaken you
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thoughts of ever returning you
Wouldn't they be angry if I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy is Sunday, with shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles and prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep, let them know that I'm glad to go
Death is no dream, for in death I'm caressin' you
With the last breath of my soul, I'll be blessin' you
Gloomy Sunday
Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep in the deep of my heart here
Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you
My heart is tellin' you how much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday
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Owl Paws
Owl Paws is a folk-rock band from San Francisco. Their sound combines acoustic elements of folk music with driving drums, memorable vocals and progressive songwriting.
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