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It’s something that’s been hiding, prying at your ears. Leave it up to them to spill the rest. Find them scattered on the grass, plastic wings attached. The truth had slipped out between their tiny little teeth, dodging the threats I threw their way. Hark those little angels sang “Crickets are loud little creatures.” I'll never rest a single wink if they stay. I'll never rest a single wink as long as they're breathing. "Never trust a soul who looks in two directions." I should have listened. I should have listened to never trust a soul who looks in two directions. I should have listened. I'll never rest a single wink if they stay. I'll never rest a single wink as long as they're breathing.
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It Suits You Well
03:14
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Try on a smile, it suits you well. Then maybe I could bare looking at you. Show us pearly whites, maybe then you’ll seem human. Like the rest of us, human. Turn yourself into my favourite season. Clothe yourself in my bed-sheets, rest with me. Show us pearly whites, maybe then you’ll seem like the rest of us. Happy to be breathing. Like the rest of us human beings. Like the rest of us, happy to be here. Like the rest of us.
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Always Alarm
01:03
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You told me Tropico, I’m alarm. You set your broken watch, I will cast off. You speak no forgivness. Simply put I’m torn. You give such direction. Turn off always alarm.
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Crippled English
07:16
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You’ve quit caring who comes. You've quit wanting to know what heaven looks like or if you’ll know anyone there. I've turned off your breathing machine, You'll have to fight this one alone. Now the visitors can see you for what you are. You've quit caring who comes. You've quit wanting to know what heaven looks like or if you’ll know anyone there. You have an unbearable quality hiding between each syllable. Leaving just enough room for your crippled english to fall through. You've quit caring who comes. You've quit wanting to know what heaven looks like or if you’ll know anyone there. You’ve quit.
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In our common form, we’re all calling for names and numbers, Maps to places we haven’t been, maps to places in between.
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Waterbodies Saint Catharines, Ontario
You can make a load of noise with bass, drums, and guitar.
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