1. |
break
03:50
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veiled interests from the start
your deception is an art
thought i’d found someone real
didn’t know i was waiting for the big reveal
break me open
you’re so good at entrapment
cultivating strong and blind attachment
thought i knew what i was in for
and yet i still gave you an encore
break me open
excusing common decency away
you implored me to stay
i gave you a hundred times your worth
never again ever again
no never again ever again
break me open
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2. |
through
03:44
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i lit a match in a room full of fire
and watched myself burn to the ground
and when the flames couldn’t get any higher
i resigned to the fate i had found
feel the hands crawling up my neck
there’s a lump inside my throat
oh the things i know not how to fix
wish i knew how to come to grips
i lost sight of where i ended
i lost sight of where the flame began
i am living in this hell suspended
while i search for the place i can stand
feel the hands crawling up my neck
there’s a lump inside my throat
oh the things i know not how to fix
wish i knew how to come to grips
i feel the edges getting darker
i feel reality getting farther
from the space i place my feet
where’s the ground i can keep
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3. |
arrive
03:24
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criss-crossing the same patch of
dewy earth
til it turns to mush
beneath me
i arrive at the thought
that you’re here
and i don’t fear
the future
it doesn’t choke in my throat
the same way
or derail my day
and i stand
i root down into the ground
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4. |
here
02:18
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i fell asleep in your arms last night
and woke up by your side this morning
it’s hard to imagine a better way
to leave and to enter my day
and i’m here for the long haul
here for the after all
though nothing is written in stone
i feel it in my bones
with a gentle and calming hand
you hold mine right where i stand
put my weary heart at ease
in your arms i found peace
and i’m here for the long haul
here for the after all
though nothing is in written in stone
i feel it in my bones
i feel you in my bones
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