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Sunhaüs
03:56
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Try my best to ride this fast and sharp decline,
I can't help but try to make the time for you.
Kick Flipped, Flip kicked my face into the pavement.
Jump the shark 1, 2, 3, 4, times again'
So I'll go down to the Sunhaüs,
Try to pacify my aching brain,
Gotta find a way to change somehow,
Cause nothings ever gonna go the right way.
Laying in my own bed, with just the thoughts in my head.
No mind, to how things should've been,
and thats where you came in
Like a brick to the face, I realize I can't please all of you.
What the hell can I do?
But rearrange my room, I know you'll be back soon
To bitch and complain 1, 2, 3, 4 times again.
So I went down to the Sunhaüs,
Found myself a place to hide away.
I know I'm gonna change but not right now,
I just want you all to stay away.
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Orange Tree
05:33
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You can't begin to express the way you feel about yourself,
So I'll do my best to understand the reasons you give me hell.
Take my fruit & feed yourself, take my branches & build a house,
Cut me down to sail across the sea, take whatever it is that you need.
Orange Tree, oh can't ya see?
There's no sweetness left in me
There's only blues inside
There's no silver lines
Orange tree, can't you please?
Rip away at these grey seams.
I can't tell you how to feel,
I can't tell you what's real.
Now that you've gone and left me a stump, I'll do my best to move on like Forrest Gump,
Like a sapling I'll reach for the sun, nurtured by the rain, the pain I'll out run.
Until the day that I find, people who love me more than half the time.
It's better to travel all alone, than to wait for those who won't change or grow.
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Cut Me Down
03:38
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I don't want to be another one
of those brown bois shot down by your son,
Keep your cold hands off of my throat,
It's plain to see who's in control
Cut me down, light me up, put me down in your burning pyre.
Cut me down, build me up, hold me down with your burning desire.
I don't want to hear your filthy lies,
Scandalous vampires in disguise,
Handouts from your corporate spies,
To drain every poor man's life.
Cut me down, light me up, put me down in your burning pyre.
Cut me down, build me up, hold me down with your burning desire.
Cut me down, light me up, put me down in your burning pyre.
Cut me down, build me up, hold me down with your burning desire.
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Sow (EP Version)
05:33
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I can't realize the change,
Is this the world, in its right place?
Helpless, Hopeless in my thoughts,
Is this what your forefathers have wrought?
Don't hesitate. Necessitate. Facilitate their evil state.
Habilitate. Liberate. Resuscitate those in need.
Commentate. Dissertate. Annotate what you see.
Devastate. Decapitate. Incapacitate those rich fiends.
Its plain to see the fear in those eyes,
You're not blind, its just easier to deny.
The way you've colored me out to be.
Your invisible, subliminal alien thief.
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