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Hole In My Shoe
04:25
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finger on the trigger baby
nothing left to choose
bags beneath my eyes
turn from red to blue
touch yourself your head is dreaming
spiders on the walls
waiting for that empty feeling
play a different song
lost inside the book now baby
got nothing to lose
tear my shirt and run for cover
I need some different shoes
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2. |
All There Is #1
01:36
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3. |
Savior
02:56
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4. |
Slipping
02:29
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the beard on your face is worth shit please consider,
your wrinkles are nothing to me
well I could care less for your blood soaking dollar,
that dripped from your family tree
oh, darling close your eyes
cause their disguise is slipping
just you wait till they realize
it's their own wings they've been clipping
the pigs are in heat now you'll notice they're sweating,
playing around in the mud
and now that the concrete is starting to crumble
the walls are all running with blood
oh, darling close your eyes
cause their disguise is slipping
just you wait till they realize
it's their own wings they've been clipping
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5. |
Centipede Palace
03:10
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because it's underwater
I can't feel my toes, when the embryos claw my face
and the tape between my toes is coming out
like heads are rolling on the ground
when centipedes crawled
under wooden legs I couldn't help myself
and the sky is old and grey and all the
stories slip away beneath the pictures that they showed to you
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6. |
One Two Many
02:27
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take
one two many
may break
far too heavy
caves
fear in my head
it behaves
put me to bed
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7. |
All There Is #2
02:10
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8. |
Heart Machine
03:20
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something in the corner
strange and soft as love
feeds me when I hunger
but I can't turn it off
girl with love so fleeting
blink and then it's gone
feels like something's eating through
my heart trying to reach the dawn
holy lover of mine
wrote a poem in the lights of the neon signs
count to eleven and the sidewalk opens up
staring at the future at the bottom of a coffee cup
silence is the enemy
but I don't really mind
speaking comes too easily
to those with things to hide
needles in the carpet
blood soaked through the floor
"wish that you could stay" I said
as you walked right through the door
holy lover of mine
wrote a poem in the lights of the neon signs
count to eleven and the sidewalk opens up
staring at the future at the bottom of a coffee cup
I know it's different
but hoped it would stay the same
want to chalk it up to you
just playing a different game
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Teagan DeVoe Minneapolis, Minnesota
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