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Access to Property
03:06
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Divine Lorraine
05:25
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Buddy System
03:01
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Maybe I'll turn this around, yeah
And figure out where we are now
Blame this one on me, I can't read directions
Statement of Intent
Maybe I should man the aux cord and shut off
Maybe I'll turn this around
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Downside, High Tower
01:56
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Criss cross when you’re stitching the seams
Cross your eyes, dot Your t’s
Placate the bottom of the bottom of the barrel filled with absynthe in the bottom of a pitted
Switch with
Tidbits of some information, in and out and out of your skull
It’s cracking with the expectation, nobody sees, ‘cause no one is aware
Everything backwards is changing and all of the time I can’t stand when it does and I gotta get to a grip on it now
Doom and gloom, downside tower’s—
Doom and gloom
Downside, High Tower is here
It’s just doom and gloom over there
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Dream Fortress
03:49
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Have you ever laid in bed hoping to exercise the right to exorcise all of these little demons in your head?
Did you eventually wake up to see your innocence pass by in a flash?
Who did you confide in when you wanted to be something else new for a change?
I turned to retract by asking for a million and one, silent ideas with no execution in the room
Living out the rest of my days lying in wait for the night I deconstruct the dinner table into what should prove your appeal for modern decay
Would you love this view of the way I cry?
You can't over analyze when you're half asleep at night
When I'm alone there's no victim of thought in a Dream Fortress
A million and one silent ideas with no execution in the room
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The Money Game
01:00
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Pareidolia
03:22
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Trivial Pursuit
03:11
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Wonderful ways that you take my time
Love not, it's damage-full
Waiting around to be the next thing
She smoked a drag
So pitiful
You stop fighting what you don't want to see, I can't relate
It feels like pressure building up, I took two pills, I have to sleep
You can't see it anyways, so play omniscient for the day
the fear is just scaling up your back
It's indication on your skin
Trivial things that I can be
Stick around to figure out that I need you, sometimes
Typical things all around
Trivial things all around, here
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Operose
05:48
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Can you tell that I am trying?
When you're feeling oh, so bad, recall the time you felt so mad.
In season, and display.
Death and impedance, on it's way.
I can't believe you found a way, I can't believe you found your pace.
Knock the front door of operose.
When you try to sell yourself, now,
I cant find the right words to make it known that no one is buying what you're trying to sell.
Can't you tell that I am trying?
Hey, could you tell me about that day when you ditched work, to head straight to the park?
[A little more light to hold your gaze, a little more light to hold you at bay]
"Pilgrimage for days"
You always told me the best stories
And that's a fact.
You made it a point to stay behind the word of peer review
What is the point of it all?
Contemplate all of the ways you lose and you could fail
Take my advice and consider..
Consider what the context of the plot is to you.
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