1. |
Part One
01:33
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2. |
Brittle Bones
05:12
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Here we are
Tryin hard
But you're struggling
On your own
Brittle bones
And you're suffering
After everything
It's enough to make you scream
All the drugs all the pain all the everything
What came through wasn't you and it's heartbreaking
Sorry for the dreams
It's enough to make you scream
If we take it away
Does it mean so much more
Than it had meant yesterday?
When will the world spin like it should?
When will the world spin like it should?
And it shakes and it breaks
And it's swallowing
Everything in its way
And you're just laughing
Cause after everything
We're still falling to our knees
Innocent doesn't mean much of anything
Run away from the wave but it's still coming
Drowning everything
An apocalyptic scene
And you're there praying your thanks
As if the baby sleeping next door had asked for this fate
And if we take it away
Does it mean so much more than it had meant yesterday?
When will the world spin like it should?
I don't know what to say.
When will the world spin like it should?
How should the world spin anyway?
And maybe this baby deserves another try
And maybe it's nothing. No answer to the why.
And maybe just maybe we'll see the other side
And maybe we're feeding ourselves another lie.
When will the world spin like it should?
I don't know what to say.
When will the world spin like it should?
How should the world spin anyway?
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3. |
Echoes in the Walls
05:06
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tonight you’re on your own
to wonder if it matters
to wonder where it’s gone
left holding pieces shattered
the echoes in the walls
when all of this is gone
And nothing seems to matter
lost in an empty home
devoid of all the chatter
yet filled with what’s to come
And the echoes in the walls
Tomorrow we are all (echoes)
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4. |
Proud Men
02:43
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5. |
Ashfall
06:44
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Your eyes are
two cracked and dirty windows
the light gets through
but everything is colored the years of grieving
My eyes are
two cracked and dirty windows
the soot it settles on the eaves
and tells me that I can't believe
It tells me that I cant believe you
As the ash falls
you can't get underneath it
Before the wind carries it away
It takes time
But the time has not been given
No trepidation no disguise
Staring back from the bathroom mirror
Just laughter through the teeth of treason
Rewind back
to everything that was a question
now speculation overrides
the doorway filled with my surprise
and dishes break like nothing happened
As the ash falls
you can't get underneath it
Before the wind carries it away
In our eyes the memory too quickly fading
In your eyes the memory too quickly faded
My eyes are two cracked and dirty windows
As the ash falls
you can't get underneath it
Before the wind carries it away
As the ash falls
you can't get underneath it
Before the wind carries her away
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6. |
Part of the Plan
01:59
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God hears my prayers
He cured my sinus infection
While children are starving
and they can all go fuck themselves
God hears my prayers
He helps me with my depression
While a young mother dies
but that's alright 'cause it's all
Part of the Plan
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