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Your Shrine
04:09
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And I can see everything
At least that’s what I believe
You look kinda scared as I begin
Maybe I’ll dial it back I see you squirming
What’s the matter with you
Give me some more
What’s the matter with you
Give me some more
I can see this all shaking down around me
A few empty looks the walls shook crumbling slowly
But I can’t change my ways
You wouldn’t know, no you wouldn’t know
Too much and they’ll turn on you
Express what they expect you to
Desecrate the shrine of your opinion
And smile as the flames start to lick my shoes
What’s the matter with you
Give me some more
What’s the matter with you
Give me some more
I can see this all shaking down around me
A few empty looks the walls shook crumbling slowly
But I can’t change my ways
You wouldn’t know, no you wouldn’t know
I'm going home
I’m going home
How can it be that you’re so blind, looking at me right in the eye?
I'm going home
I’m going home
I’d rather sink into the sea, than be an iceberg with nothing beneath
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2. |
No Savior
04:42
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These building are cages we’ve locked ourselves inside
Broken windows, you call this a town?
Take my hand we’ll slid past the peering eyes
There’s a pain, it’s spilling out
Tear the pages, I’ll tear them with you
Tear the pages, I’ll tear them with you
Fear is base within us, but there’s more we can do
Fear is base within us, but there’s more we can do
Maybe this time, I’ll have find answers that I could give to you
Don’t know much on Christ, and I’ve got no savior, coming to our rescue
Maybe this time, I’ll have find answers that I could give to you
Money is dust in my hands, I can’t get by
Living on memories of dreams
Promised cathedrals where we’d find our lives
Now they’re just castles for the kings
Watch the news for monsters
But don’t hide in our rooms (x3)
This is all our failure
And it’s falling to you
x2
Maybe this time, I’ll have find answers that I could give to you
Don’t know much on Christ, and I’ve got no savior, coming to our rescue
Maybe this time, I’ll have find answers that I could give to you
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3. |
The Wick/The Wax
05:08
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Here I am, spreading through city streets.
Dissolving, dissolving
Like the sound of footsteps, following me.
I am not the wick
I am the melting wax.
Reflections, see through
Reflections, see through, I can't.
See these cracks in my hands
See cracks in the walls, I can't.
Because I got into my head
That you want me dead
In my hands, I hold a spear to fear.
These spectres, are tethered
And I am the prey I am hunting.
Reflections, see through
Reflections, see through, I can't.
See these cracks in my hands
See cracks in the walls, I can't.
Because I got into my head
That you want me dead
It's him,
Not you.
Yeah, but you are the same as me,
I'm the same as...
Fabricated
How can I trust my mind if I'm stuck inside it?
Out-of-body
How dark is this glass, can I really see past?
Because I got into my head
That you want me dead
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4. |
On The Line
03:26
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What is control?
Do we have power in life?
It's all coming down on us
The question itself buries us
Take my hand
We'll go together
Stand still in the night
Who will decide? Decide...
Strangers killing time
Different faces awaiting trial
I don't know you, and I don't know why
How can I help you?
With our sentence on the line?
What do we concede
When we're not stepping outside?
Trapped by the promise the sun will rise
It's a decaying compromise
Take my hand
We'll go together
Stand still in the night
Who will decide? Decide...
Strangers on trial
Voices on fire
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5. |
Ghosts Pt. 1
05:55
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If you’re struggling to find me
In plain daylight
Meet me in the back of my mind
Where I am climbing or, in a slide
It’s safe here, but it certainly is dark
Let’s go back to being kids
I think I loved you then too
As if our roots intertwined
A picture I’ve never seen, but always knew
I touched the glass, and it left a mark
I found your notes written
In the palms of my hands
I hear your voice hidden
In some alleys I’ve been
I know we can’t fly
But I hope you’d free fall with me
Or stay in the sky
Become stars
Become anything
Why don’t you call me?
I’m waiting, and wasting time
x2
I found your notes written
In the palms of my hands
I hear your voice hidden
In some alleys I’ve been
I know we can’t fly
But I hope you’d free fall with me
Or stay in the sky
Become stars
Become anything
I tried to speak
But no sound left me
No sound left me
My gestures are weak
Can you understand me?
Understand me
We drove for weeks
I’m alive around you
Alive around you
Try not to retreat
Moving forward on through
Forward with you
And I touched the glass, and it left a mark
I found your notes written
In the palms of my hands
I hear your voice hidden
In some alleys I’ve been
I know we can’t fly
But I hope you’d free fall with me
Or stay in the sky
Become stars
Become anything
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6. |
Reclaim
03:30
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We’ve turned the pages, on our broken ages
And go, into a new dark
If I was younger, the world would burn brighter
But life is long, and the future is stark
I’ve placed some bets, I’ve placed some bets
And now I’m in deep
I’ve taken some hits, I’ve taken some hits
Can I still compete
But I don’t know if I can free my name
On blacklists from the chances I’ve missed
And I don’t know if I can take the pain
Coming home after I’ve lost again
What can I reclaim
What can I reclaim
What can I reclaim
That’s mine
I remember when I was younger
And the pain I felt in my bones
I couldn’t wait, to wake from my sleep
I wanted more than my body could grow
I’ve come to far to say
That I think that I can do this
I’ve come to far to say
That I think that I can do this
Pitches, pitches away
The targets are moving
It’s just another miss
I’ve placed some bets, I’ve placed some bets
And now I’m in deep
I’ve taken some hits, I’ve taken some hits
Can I still compete
But I don’t know if I can free my name
On blacklists from the chances I’ve missed
And I don’t know if I can take the pain
Coming home after I’ve lost again
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7. |
Ghosts Pt. 2
04:05
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Slipping out of time
I walk behind you tonight
Kicking pebbles under streetlights
Falling through my mind
You showed me karaoke bars
Downtown is full of stars
Take care of me
Take care of me
And I’ll take care of you
x2
Take care of me
Take care of me
And I’ll take care of you
x2
I’ll try
There will be islands to find
As we’re pulled across the sky
There will be islands to find
If we both make it
x2
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