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WAKE Up Call
04:58
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arise in familiar fashion
and kiss the new day on the forehead
arise with no knowledge of what happened
comprised of but lacking passion
oh hell ive woke up here before
oh no not this again
in the air i suspend
i hate i say it but i cant believe this is the end
arise in familiar fashion
dont dive in without compassion
kiss the new day on the forehead
the leaves have fallen but its not dead
seems their all just omens of the times
seem their all just omens of the times
comprised of but lacking action
alive but oh it cant happen
surprised at what your packing but
but why did i even bother asking
but why of why whats the difference has this become the bane of my existence
prune away the days dead and dry of green
proper procedures keep it ever groweing
airaited fate dampened in the dirt
i wont give up for what its worth
seems their all just omens of the times
oh god damn go tell it to the moon
seems their all just omens of the times
oh gof damn go tell i to the moon
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SNOWFALL
04:05
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could it be so paramount
or is it just the thought that counts
ring it out and hang it up
white magic nights living it up
spend it all ounce by ounce
hit the floor and watch it bounce
we all knew it all along
living for the moment before its gone.
we want it all x4
but i see a rabbit hole
ask me if i wanna go
hurry up make the exchange
i cant help but feel deranged
blow away my saturdays
live for the night and sleep all day
howl for you howl for the moon
i am the wolf its coming soon
we want it all x4
could it be so paramount
or is it just the thought that counts
give it up take it in.
ill throw down if you cut me in
.blow it all ounce by ounce
hit the floor and make it count.
we all knew it all along
living for the moment we cant go wrong
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SNAKECHARMER
05:24
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ohh god damn woe
following me home
a shallow feeling in my bones
breathing about the shadows
a waste of space
a basketcase
can you taste
exactly what i mean
i know iit might seem lucrAtive
the water aint so bad wont you just dive in
who could call it
a magic trick
if i revealed
all of my
my secrets
who could call it
a bluff or a cliff
if i i refuse tooo
jump from it
will you jump
amd plumit
from it
exist
could call it blashpemy
layin down so comfortably
could call itt harmony
bathed in bitter irony
open it up and seee
i want to beleive
you can be a part of me
bleed into my veins
bleed into me
snake charmer
can you taste
exactly what i mean
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