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Window Pane
03:43
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theres a riverbed in the back of my mind
stone mountains worn by time
the path runs deep
their footsteps were the drops of the stream
cold flowing fast, the sand and the fish hold the knowledge that lasts
i was turned around
now im acting on desire sprung from the ground
and hatred flows like flames up a curtain but its okay cause its mine
its alright cause it comes from a place inside my mind
on the ridges miles above the path
iron fortress cuts into the clouds
thats where we live. futures found, be nice to go down
looking out from above, i think from the window pane
i was turned around
now im acting on desire sprung from the ground
and hatred flows like flames up a curtain but its okay cause its mine
its alright cause it comes from a place inside my mind
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Roof
03:43
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when the roof comes down i dont wana hear you call
and the words of the prayer are still jumbled in my head
white noise spreading through his old dark eyes
no i dont think i really want to see him anymore
now i know youre learning something through the light and the sounds
that are coming through the tiny little crack in the door
burning through the ground with your ghosts in tow
and youre ready to explode
ready to explode
got your ghosts in tow
i know we're not alone
but the vision's gone
you've got me thinking of a dream when im awake
this girls baby has a face thats losing shape
more like a demon, yelling out to reel you in
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Silver
03:32
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what do i have to say?
after all, this is one more day
that i open my eyes
and im still far away
from the rain that falls
and the looks you gave.
though my hands did shake
yearning to feel
through our silver ties
and the newness of pain
i am nowhere
without a feeling inside
and the voices below
sharing laughter that keeps
the knowledge at bay
that as time passes on
those feelings we chased
are duller today.
and still it remains
the lack of a song
that tries to explain
though the looks on your face
haven't all changed,
i am far away
untouched by the rain
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Max Black Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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