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Bare Skin
02:45
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I can't get calm // ill never get better
who can tell me its alright // where does the comfort come from
Its been a year of growing // but i still feel unsettled
this house is growing teeth i wanna make it better
i was a depressant // for some time we thought it helped,
death obsessed // i was opposite,
its all just to soon // container filled with all the things that we once hurt
my body taking on a new consuming purge // I've been assessing my worth.
the scabs on all my fingers // well we talk and feels alright
but the sleep wont come // and every night
im fucking anxious
and shaking like the bare skin I've been opening
I'm climbing from my form // I'm opened up
I'm leveled out // i will act and i will react
I'm coming clean of my self
Well the wearier // you seem better,
i seem better to // i can't act how i feel
there are walls we built together here.
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Assessing
03:31
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so dont you look like you used to / / nothings the same
dont talk before you said it was better
i can't breath / / under the weight of my own skin
took the scissors and the matches and did what i had to / / burning bridges
I'm always self assessing / / a brand new depressant
its exactly what i want / / don't want to feel better
your letting out the dog in you / / and thats alright
rip out your fillings / / your feelings the same
and i cant get this part
you said your life is like a smiths song / / always tragic and sad
like bad records keep on spinning / / so does your head and balance
and you cant complain cause its your fault / / as for me im moving on.
well i know your not but thats alright / / im waking up to the smell of this burning.
so don't you look like you used to / / nothings the same
i can't breath / / under the weight of my own skin
took the scissors and the matches and did what i had to / / burning bridges
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Our Lady - Tunnel Vision
02:19
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the cuts in your mouth // this dream through tunnel vision
ill drag another slur up off my tongue // i will open up my hands
i was a stone between two worlds // set nets to catch all of my failings
i was selfish // but i have always been inward focused
i was torn from my bed // he absence of the life i had
i was the anecdote // under a lens of a microscope
i can see // i can see for the first time
that you you pulled me out of myself
that you listened too well // I've put myself in this hell
i was a stone between two worlds // set nets to catch all of my failings
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Our Lady Springfield, Illinois
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