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Apple Crumble
03:35
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What’s up with all this pale-white walls?
Continuing down the deep dark hall
Nice to know ya, though I can’t see ya
Is it real?
Whats the deal, are you left or right?
Or are you just simply polite?
Nice to know ya, though I can’t see ya
Is it real?
The trees have always kept their silence
So pure, so pure
Leave it to me, I’ll feel secure
Won’t you feed me some apple crumble?
Lift me out the rubble
Mature, mature
Leave it to me, I’ll cry some more
Won’t you feed me some apple crumble?
Lift me out the rubble
What’s the deal with these fabled tales?
Of neon skies and flying whales
Nice to know ya, though I can’t see ya
Is it real?
Repress the common ground, the dominant white
Taking the innocence in the night
Nice to know ya, though I can’t see ya
Is it real?
Oh dear
It’s clear
You were not to know
Through thick white snow, we move
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The Good Service!
02:42
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Nothing can compare to the evil rising, ‘hidden in the pricing
Wether you’re driving, surviving,
Inflations arising, theres nothin’ that you can do
The good service, good service
So generous, generous, and borderline slanderous
(Borderline slanderous)
Not bad, not great, just decent, it’s fine
So effortless, effortless, the default is treacherous
Everything is white, the racist, we’re arming
As the world is watching
Wether you’re shot for bad parking, arrested for jogging
Makes me into a pessimist
Life got worse
Reverse this curse
A continent divided by souls on the loose
It’s a movie, a fiction, a horrible excuse
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Slumber
02:56
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My reasons walked away
My answers cycled far away
My questions still sit by me, on this bench
TV, wash my eyes, fill me up full of the lies
You don't do much but you try your best
To keep me up at night
Don't gotta work for it
Bring me the sunset
Cause I ain't seen it yet
I cannot see
No I, cant count to three
Human brain, in pursuit
It seems they've took another route
I might just crash the vehicle, for the fun
Oh well, do you see me lying here
Full of nothing, but full of fear
Guessing that those pumpkins let word out
Oh, I tried, I tried
But you still didn't see my pride
Here we go again
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4. |
a reason
01:29
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5. |
COLOSSUS
03:08
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the pumpkins
04:06
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A blank sheet of paper meets the sky, just close my icy window
The tooth fairy has led and died, underneath my frozen pillow
Please, lets keep this between the pumpkins and me
Keep it private to a certain degree, can we agree?
Please, lets keep this between the pumpkins and me
Keep it private to a certain degree
Na lig dom sios, sios
Oh, sweet robin did you die?
‘Cause your wings aren’t fully working
I know you look at me like I’m evil
I’m a worthless little earthling
Oh, sweet robin what’s it like? To be able to fly away when you want to
I bet it’s such a nice view
Pumpkin seed, this isn’t how it was supposed to be
Oh and, pumpkin seed, you bring out the best and the worst of me
Cordial juice scatters down your throat
Get your sun cream, cause you’ll need it
Serious secret anecdoche
The reflection of the state your in
Didn’t realise how much I liked flying high until tonight
I was always scared of falling to demise after the flight
But now I can see the whole wide world, it gave me quite the fright
At first I didn’t look down, but now all I do is look to the light
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7. |
homesick
03:06
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Cross your heart, and make this promise
I really hope you’re not dishonest
In this cell, I long for a life outside of pain and suffering
So please let me trust you
Lets break the concrete, burn the barring
Steal a meal because we’re starving
In this hell, we’ve forgot the sound of nature blooming
As we dwell the concrete in circles
I think it’s time to leave
We’ve seen too many paragons
And I’m a wretched mess
I was lost so quickly, I flicked the switch
They called me useless, I’m homesick
Paint the walls red, like the first time
My empathy is back in decline, we’ll fight
Our redemption’s only starting
Exit Eden, enter freedom
But to return don’t need a reason
We’ll see our mothers, our fathers
I think it’s time to leave
We’ve seen enough of these paragons
And I’m a wretched mess
I was lost so quickly, I flicked the switch
I’m caked in bruises, I’m homesick
I think it’s time to leave
I think it’s time to leave
I’ve proudly destroyed the switch
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