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Guiding Light
02:26
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One false breath I take is enough to give it all away. If I want my time to end today, I can dig myself an early grave.
The guiding light to the exit sign.
I'll trade my soul for new skin because growing old is an option. These dirty hands have built a home for this skeleton of rotting bones.
The guiding light to the exit sign.
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Luxury
03:34
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I've been buried tonight, deep underground, deep underground. And I've never really tried to live until now.
Disconnected from breathing. These severed lungs give me feeling.
Hold. Hold in my breath to get a glimpse of the end. (A glimpse of the end).
Disconnected from breathing. These severed lungs give me feeling. Disconnected from breathing. No vital signs, the final healing.
This hole is dear to me. This hole is dear to me. My soul is finally complete. This hole is luxury.
Disconnected from breathing. These severed lungs give me feeling.
This hole is dear to me. This hole is dear to me. My soul is finally complete. This hole is luxury. This home is luxury.
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Dreamless
03:54
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In my sleep, I play a lost love on repeat. I'm the only one who can see. A stolen scene can only last for so long. By morning, you'll be gone.
I don't want to dream anymore because you always appear. My mind wants to keep you close, but I don't want you near. If sleep was dreamless, I could rest with my eyes closed.
Even when I'm awake, the memories haunt me. Daydreams become nightmares.
I don't want to dream anymore because you always appear. My mind wants to keep you close, but I don't want you near. If sleep was dreamless, I could rest with my eyes closed. If sleep was dreamless, the past wouldn't be exposed.
You won't remember me just like last night's dream.
I don't want to dream anymore because you always appear. My mind wants to keep you close, but I don't want you near. If sleep was dreamless, I could rest with my eyes closed. If sleep was dreamless, the past wouldn't be exposed.
I don't want to dream anymore. I don't want to dream anymore.
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You Should Be Where I Am
03:34
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Separated, torn apart. Tried to cover battle scars. You should be where I am. Stitch and sew the fabric. I'm a portion of the thread. Tried to close wounds in my head. You should be where I am. You should be where I am.
There is no deliverance from all the damage you have done. There is no deliverance from all the damage you have done.
Remedies deceive the mind. Manipulating the inside as the sorrow survives. Overflowing undertow, above the currents are unknown. Living in a dead end. You should be where I am.
There is no deliverance from all the damage you have done. There is no deliverance from all the damage you have done.
Separated, torn apart. Tried to cover battle scars. You should be where I am.
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Seas of Melancholy
02:49
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So listen close to this song of melancholy and take this as a blessing. This is the only way you'll hear from me. Burning moonlight. I don't sleep that much at night. I've been thinking about all the fuck ups and doubts occurring in my life. It's just as worse when I'm asleep because I still use my mind. Recurring dreams reminding me that I'll never be alright.
Drowning in my dreams. Sleeping in the seas of melancholy.
Time will tell if I've fixed myself, so I'll sound the alarm to repair all the harm and damage done inside.
Drowning in my dreams. Sleeping in the seas of melancholy. Drowning in my dreams. Sleeping in the seas of melancholy.
Drowning in my dreams. Sleeping in the seas of melancholy.
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Broken Beyond Repair
02:27
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Where can I go if i escape from myself? Maybe I'll find the chance and learn to live again. If the sorrow doesn't take me, I promise I'll keep myself this time.
You can't save me. You can't save me.
Living was a broken dream that I couldn't repair. If it's life that is haunting me, I will end the nightmare.
You can't save me. You can't save me. Don't forget to remember me if you can't save me.
Save me... Save me... Save me... Save me.
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Limbo City
02:28
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Before I go and leave my body behind for a new sight. I want to know. What could it do if i stayed home and lied for a lifetime?
Morning comes, but I can't go on. Oblivion is where I belong. Morning comes, but I can't go on. Oblivion is where I belong.
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