1. |
Holy Light
02:09
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Priestess, they call you what they know
Devourers, they hurt you, they love to
Feel what you give
Feed on your holy light
You are consumed
Nothing left of you
So much used
The ocean drains from your heart
They sour the sweetest parts
Priestess, I mourn for you
They blame you, they all do
But I know
I know the truth
What do they mean to you?
What do they leave for you?
Priestess, I mourn for you
Priestess, I mourn for you
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2. |
Deaf
03:34
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You invited me to this house
I don't know anyone else
I've been hiding inside of this couch
I wish that I knew what you were hiding in your mouth
My head is up in your oppressive clouds
The touch of your hand on the back of my neck
I'd do anything for you now
If you could just lay me down
I don't want to draw a crowd
I think that I would be safer if you let me in your mouth
I guess that I'm sedated now
My head is up in your oppressive clouds
The touch of your hand on the back of my neck
I'd do anything for you now
Clusters of stars in your eyes
Make me look like I'm a little more bright
My head is up in your oppressive clouds
The touch of your hand on the back of my neck
I'd do anything for you now
Clusters of stars in your eyes
Make me look like I'm a little more bright
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3. |
Swimmer
02:24
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4. |
Right
01:40
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I hate it when you're right
It keeps me up all night
While you sleep so sweet
I can't get peace
And so I fight myself all night
And say it's alright
I hate it when you lie
You never seem to try
To give me a clue
Can you tell me the truth?
And so I fight myself all night
And say it's alright
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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5. |
Play Dead
02:27
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I never get out
I'm so bored in this house
But I can't leave
Because you're waiting
You're waiting for me to forget
Forget that you're out there
Ready to catch me in your trap
But I won't look
No, I won't look back
Everyone feels fear in love at least once
But are they ever free to unlearn the wrath of their lover?
A familiar dark comfort
You're waiting for me to forget
Forget that you're out there
Ready to catch me in your trap
But I won't look
No, I won't look back
You're waiting for me to forget
Forget that you're out there
Ready to catch me in your trap
But I won't look
No, I won't look back
I won't look
No, I won't look back
I won't look
No, I won't look back
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6. |
Colic
03:19
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I never felt like a part of this
Even though I know you tried your best
To make me feel like I was something
But it's too clear that to you I'm nothing
Nothing, nothing
I never wanted this life
I'll never know why
I'm condemned to watch you try
Yet fail me every time
If you wanted me
I think it would be much easier to see
Do you feel ashamed
When you hear my name
I tried everything
Nothing changed, nothing changed
I never wanted this life
I'll never know why
I'm condemned to watch you try
Yet fail me every time
I don't want to talk anymore
You never heard me before
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7. |
Haunt
02:29
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Are you scared of me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Are you scared of me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Are you scared of me?
I'm terrified by you
The way you made me
And turned me loose
I'm a headstone
Split in two
I am nothing but
Haunted space to you
I didn't call, but you came
You willed me here when you learned my name
And now your heart has seemed to change
And this is all you get for your foolish games
I lost my will to see it through
If you govern my limbs, tell them what to do
The flesh is weak, but my mind is, too
And neither can prove to me which is true
Are you scared of me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Are you scared of me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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8. |
Fish
02:37
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What am I not good enough for your love?
What if I try to make it right?
Like I always do
Like you expect me to
I'm drowning in my thoughts like a fish in a small bowl
My heart is flooded and the ground is low
What am I not good enough for your love?
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