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Mirrors
03:09
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All Love
04:18
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Let’s go out
I’m not here
I got stuck
I’m still out of it
You’re skin deep
But I bleed
I’m nodding
And fade out of it
No you don’t have to call me baby
Know I’ve been in and out of it lately
And you don’t have to say that maybe
One day all of this won’t phase me
I give in you give up
You’re speaking
But I’m apart from this
Fever dream
Dripping seams
You rip in and I’m out of it
No you don’t have to call me baby
Don’t want you to look right at me
And you don’t have to stop this failing
When you try you’re left with nothing
I guess that it was all love,
All fun, all love all fun
all love, all fun, all love all fun
So you dig in deep heave
Watch it bleed
As your burned out body falls into an
Empty flame
A red gash in the earths membrane
You’re afraid
Feeding into what you can’t tame
You break in, break free, break down
break in, break free, break down
break in, break free, break down
break in, break free, break down
I guess that it was all love,
All fun, all love all fun
all love, all fun, all love all fun
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The Funhouse
04:14
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This isn’t a call to arms
This is a breakdown, a falling apart
This is the acceptance of sin
This is the lamb, I’m feeding him
Am I bleeding over, my lungs spilled under
I don’t know how this one ends
I don’t know how this one ends
There’s a dog on it’s hind legs
Screaming out “baby I’m outside, baby I’m outside”
There’s a place that it takes you
To do it’s best to break you
You can’t fight, baby I can’t fight
I’m a free floating body with your skin slipping off my
And your life flying at me but I know that I’m all alone
I don’t need you to take me home
I’ll beg and beg and break this all off
I don’t know what’s left to believe (I can’t believe, believe)
I don’t know what’s left to believe in (I can’t believe, believe)
I don’t know what’s left to believe (I can’t believe, believe)
I don’t know what’s left to believe in (I can’t believe, believe)
You’re doing everything that you can
To keep your hands off of your head
And your whole body’s flying
You think that you might have gone limp
I don’t know what I did
My legs give out and drag you right into my life
But i don’t want you to die
My arms fly out and i feel like you just might
Wanna give this a try
So your lungs fill with lead
So consumed by this feeling of dread
And your skin cant fill out
It folds and sinks into the ground
And the sky turns red
You’re bleeding now from the bottom of your feet and hands
And they put you up on a pole
Now you’re crying cause you can’t let go
As your body sinks into the ground
And your hands are getting tied and bound
You’re giving up I’m giving out
I don’t know what’s left to believe (I can’t believe, believe)
I don’t know what’s left to believe in (I can’t believe, believe)
I don’t know what’s left to believe (I can’t believe, believe)
I don’t know what’s left to believe in (I can’t believe, believe)
It’s haunting
Pale skin
Solid ground
Slow it down
Slow it down….
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