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blue_
03:01
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don't kill your art, it lets you
track down what's good in lies.
don't you indulge those pink blues.
i can't endure those eyes.
mixed in the red and white
and it bled so bright
in that bed.
watch it rise, never die.
i walk around like there's something going on
but i'm so high that i can't even respond to you.
i wanted to, you know i do.
you know i'm blue.
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makeup
01:56
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i don't hear them.
do you want to know who
time will turn into
your art, your heart?
let the light go dark.
warm yourself and start
turning this into your only light.
when we break up
i wanna make up.
when we break up
i wanna die.
so idle through the nights
and spend them getting high.
when you wake up
you put on makeup... ew.
when you wake up
you wanna die.
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so loud
02:38
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time is all the same
with death calling our name.
so loud i flew to that cloud.
it was me
who would fall back on leaves,
feel the fall breathe on me.
just the season
it wasn't freezing yet
and the streets still held
too much green.
i'll warm them with my name.
i'll always be this way.
it's the fame.
hear it calling my name?
so loud i pray for that crowd:
'look at me.
i can fall back on leaves,
feel the fall breathe on me.'
but the season, now
hear it leaving loud.
but the streets still see
so much gray.
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4. |
0919
02:38
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walking way out
lost on me
is the only way that i'll have them be.
when i laugh i like to show my teeth.
do you think i'm in?
was my grin too thin?
but she would have to run through town
she would have to run me down
singin' "all fell."
but still it wouldn't make no sense
i'd chalk it up to self defense
but she'd never tell.
i wanna cry about the news
not let the sunlight through.
i'll lie here, let the sky clear.
i'll imbibe here,
anything but do.
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5. |
pretty (cranberries)
02:25
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6. |
thrill you
01:43
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am i to face time
lookin' in straight lines
listening to a list
of "love adds up."
tell me "forget time"
say to "focus mind."
this is not what the songs are telling us.
so go embrace the love
of the blown mind
far away from what
i hope you...
find what you want.
the feeling, i can feel you,
feel the way i kill you.
and alison will thrill you.
her messed up life will thrill you.
so go embrace the love of the blown mind
far away from what i hope you find.
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7. |
new fun
02:50
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i want to run
like i heard i was born to.
i want new fun.
i'm sick of this one.
i'm giving it up.
let up now.
in this pixel alone
is confirmation of
a living picture.
i'll tell you on my own time
and what i'll say is that
i want to run
outside, but also inside.
i want new fun.
i'll pretend i wont die
and let the sun get me high.
let up now
in this pixel alone
is confirmation of
a living picture.
and i know it's tough now
to find something i can know:
through all these pixels
i cannot fix up.
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Black Lungs Music Las Vegas, Nevada
Independent record label.
est. 2014
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