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1. |
Tempered Ill
01:38
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I will become silence made flesh
and wither on the vine.
All too few truths were asked of you
where are we?
Where did our home go?
Rise and fall,
Like waves that long for the shore.
Wither and die,
Likes lovers never meant for each other.
I don't want this.
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2. |
Needless/Anxious
02:38
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Shake the bough,
Set me free.
Shake the bough,
Carve the truth
Straight into me.
This silence,
Burned into my chest,
How it comforted you
How it destroyed all of me.
Have we reached the age,
Where we're more than just scars?
Another kiss, long forgotten.
So is this your home you fight for? Or just another place to hide?
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3. |
Antrim
02:30
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Dear sky today I saw your bones,
Found the the mantle to hew and gnaw.
Found them hollow and savourless forms.
Make me flesh, God can't bless.
But as the stars are just the failing of light, I sat and watched the day die.
Where Antrim met sky.
I felt alone,
Where Antrim met sky.
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4. |
Shame
01:51
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I held onto nothing,
Because it always kept me safe.
So I buried myself,
With fear and guilt.
Straight washed shame,
I buried myself.
Scratch and tear at your wounds,
Scratch and tear to rebuild.
Scratch and tear at the albatross around my neck.
This shame ends here,
My gender, my body, my home.
This shame ends here.
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5. |
Increments
04:08
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Always so fearful of what
My heart was supposed to mean.
What my touch meant.
Sharing only sides that minimize my shame.
Is it lust for sadness,
That keeps me crawling,
On broken hands and knees?
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6. |
Pine
01:45
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I struck myself /
Dry your eyes... /
Make amends /
Dry your eyes... //
All these questions /
And not a single answer to keep me calm...//
But I glimpsed a premature truth /
And it made me feel /
Like nothing /
Like nothing... //
When I come home /
It will be different I swear...
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7. |
Far Away Friends
00:26
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I find comfort in friends that don't know the weight of my choices.
Make me better, I want to be better.
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8. |
Endless/Blameless (demo)
01:54
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with your face in your hands,
did you find comfort between
your splayed fingers?
a portion of you
washes up on the shores
of the River Lethe.
oh how quick you are
to forget your place in it all,
and all of your shame, shame, shame.
dig in your heels,
show your face,
open your eyes.
I am callousing over,
but this heart is rawer still.
so where are you now?
is it worth it now?
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9. |
Tesslyn
01:38
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I'm watching my loved one die.
I'm held by anchor weight blood ties.
My heart is growing colder.
Sister, release the gods within your veins
and now she's dying to find,
and now she's trying to keep you alive.
Sister fall,
Sister let your gods fall.
This sorrow of kin,
I'll carry mine
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10. |
Hum
01:00
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Poison of the psyche
Like the poison in my lungs.
A nervous twitch to still a need
Because silence brought me none.
Clarity, please don't come too soon.
A vision of loss to slow the pace
And return to me my will.
I lost the tune to keep up with you,
But I will hear your song,
Until this soul exceeds my body
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11. |
Havelock
01:40
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eyes open, chest filled with fate
the sun was especially burnt out
and it was 3 weeks until darkest still
where went all of our innocence?
does this break your heart?
and I built a home, in your flesh and bones
but it still didn't still me.
but I swear this time, your love will be remembered
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12. |
Endless/Blameless
02:03
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with your face in your hands,
did you find comfort between
your splayed fingers?
a portion of you
washes up on the shores
of the River Lethe.
oh how quick you are
to forget your place in it all,
and all of your shame, shame, shame.
dig in your heels,
show your face,
open your eyes.
I am callousing over,
but this heart is rawer still.
so where are you now?
is it worth it now?
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13. |
Rapture
01:26
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14. |
Ascend
01:36
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15. |
Intuition/Rhetoric
01:59
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16. |
Neutral
00:49
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17. |
Awkward
01:50
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18. |
Absurd
01:50
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19. |
Breath of the City
02:10
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