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touchblind
03:30
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reaching up the boards over, it's hiding dim stars above
sharp stairs shares a good luck for us
wander as fallen leaves, figure out exact piece
though it's not a speacial day, i miss you
going back to familiar state, reflects you with lucidity
i stopped worrying about tomorrow
with new and old living together, a feather weight heart
it's crystal clear, but there's no word for this
i can find you all through the dark
broad mind was the last thing, tales of youthful days
like beating the air, no signs of a comprehension
i feel remorse for time we spent
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manifesto
03:14
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our fortress, in the basement dwells, giving birth to ideology
the last bastion of the will to power, in the face of horrible love
see us revel in the absurdity of existence, but we never laugh
haven't you read my manifesto? it' pretty good, actually
and my blood still smells just like the car crash where we met
mangled limbs in perfect lines
hear their screams echoing all across the firmament
it's madness being alive, follow fates design
each sound a word divine, it's madness being alive
i built a barn and burned my creation to the ground
burned it to the ground
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bug turns back
05:21
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the world sounds like a dirty engine
but i don't hear it when i sleep
no sound ever seems to pierce through
this shell i grew around me
sometimes i think my mind's a prison
inside is all that i can see
four walls and a couch to hide under
a hole inside of a tree
here it is, time and space
here it is, and what else
you say i shouldn't always listen to the things i say about myself
i promise my next transofrmation will be a toast to your health
here it is, form and grace
there isn't
shove me up to one side and i run
shove me up to one side and i run
shove me up to one side and i run
shove me up to one side and i'm gone
stuck in this empty place feeling numb
staring into the eye of the sun
wondering what i should have done
stuck in this empty place feeling numb
staring into the eye of the sun
there was nothing i could have done
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lacquer
05:50
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sadness which lasts inside of this box
add this color to neutralize worthless poison rocks
magic wand, emerald ring, inanimate clock, it always takes me
lonely park, you and me, in the dark, i searched every nook and cranny
happiness spilt over outside of this box
you are stuck in this moment
magic wand, emerald ring, inanimate clock, it always takes me
lonely park, you and me, in the dark, i promised i'll be there
farewell, full of promise, luck and grace
image of a bird in the cage grows wild
i will not ask you anymore, it's out of my control, why do i care?
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black hill, yellow bus stop, burn so far away
souvenir at the station, unceasing line
gaze, but nothing shows up
so count those planets in the dark, white fog surrouds you, and memories of the warmth
non-routine figure, growing as tall as tower
passing expression you make, under a shower
gaze, but nothing shows up
so count those planets in the dark, white fog surrouds you, and memories of our youth
immobile buildings, nothing said, and i just stood there
our exchange of casual words, you just took the air
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see you
03:42
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you frolic at riverside in a stream of a shallow
flow of the light and surrounding scenery of the mountain
a hydroelectric dam i built for you
breeze through morning air, reached with one eye, i don't know where
this clover shimmers on silver sea, we put it on an ashen cloud
won't you catch my voice, though we're in a midway still
i'll take you to the place so unreal
i run 'til i reach you, i'll reach you
under the sunset, rain falls, unbeaten by a squall
in the following few days, we'll be separated for a while but when rainbow shows
i'll meet you there
i run 'til i reach you, i'll reach you
singing sound of bell crickets remains in me
in the following few days, we'll be separated for a while but when rainbow shows
i'll meet you there
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