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Obscure Salvation
04:27
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Tried to build sugar memories,
and something moved with us and I through it all away.
Now in anguish days, I'm not asking for forgiveness,
I just keep going in circles, making the same mistakes.
Why did I through it all away, for my selfish waves?
I just tend to implode, wanna reach out above..
And to fight hesitation, and to reach obscure salvation, and to taste wild expression, and to reach out above.
Stumbling,
soaring through the streets, searching for a living diamond,
to catch your eye.
Menacing eyes glaze over the town centre. Spit, shake, hate, date, screw escape, cruise through the month with whatever you can take cos on this side of town, we all are to blame.
Why did I through it all away, for my selfish ways?
I just tend to implode, wanna reach out above..
And to fight hesitation, and to reach obscure salvation, and to taste wild expression, and to reach out above.
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Washingmachine
02:41
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I don't know who I was, still don't seem to see...
Sucked up by a dream, waiting for a scene.
I was surprised to see you there, if we could be together instead..
I know we'd see some truth, I know we would.
But is it me? Or is it them? Maybe I'm just running away.. Running away...
Waited for something, but no body came, what shame
waited for something thing, that was in my head. (what a mess)
Waited for something, but no body came, what a shame
waited for something that was in my head.
It's okay, I know it's me, just need someone to fill this air.
Am I in the right place? Am I in the right mind?
It's okay, I know it's me, just need someone to fill this air.
Am I in the right place? Am I in the right mind?
Tears me apart, in the night.
Could there be anyone, to shake of this pain?
Elevate, these saddened day's, oh baby I could help.
Waited for something, but no body came, what shame
waited for something thing, that was in my head. (what a mess)
Waited for something, but no body came, what a shame
waited for something that was in my head.
It's okay, I know it's me, just need someone to fill this air.
Am I in the right place? Am I in the right mind?
It's okay, I know it's me, just need someone to fill this air.
Am I in the right place? Am I in the right mind?
I'm tired of this life doing nothing to me, just take a chance the air is right, don't be a fool and play me around, I'll show you something...
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Delirious dotted dusk; sat awaken not forsaken
Gather around, invite your friends, deceive and lie and stomp on their heads
Mystical ties of confusions and sighs; hysterically twirling in our shaken minds
Molding mémoires and jotting memories for silent future rainy day grey..
Lady Jay, sit with me
A perfume of sun baked mangos, about to burst on to the loam.
When we slow, the absence of wind is numbing,
the rushing by of a landscape no more,
no longer a sea, surreal.
The heat falls upon us with the weight of a hundred brown eyes.
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