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Amber Liquid
05:08
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Falling in and out of style
Never changing all the while
Failing to stay true
and never knowing what to do
My mind never strays too far
From the jar of amber where you are
How do I get back to that place
Change the look that's on your face
I can't make it up to you
I can't make it up to you
I can't make it up to you
But it's alright, you'll pull through
All I think about is then
and everything you ever said
Haunted by the memory
and everything I couldn't be
I can't make it up to you
I can't make it up to you
I can't make it up to you
But it's alright, you'll pull through
I can't make it up to you
I can't make it up to you
I can't make it up to you
But it's alright, I'll pull through
I'll never be the same
I'll never be the same
I'll never be the same
I'll never be the same... again
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Trap Door
04:18
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Standing on the soapbox of my creation
I'm preaching to the choir
Endlessly searching for my salvation
I'm searching for desire
Adrenaline overcomes the fear
Tilt the head swallow my pride
Tastes bittersweet 'cause the end is near
Pupils fixed on the sky
Hopping and skipping through the temple of God
Jump rope is my lifeline
Fall asleep standing up yeah I start to nod
I'm not in my right mind
Surrounded by friend and stranger alike
Their breathing syncs with my heartbeat
Everyone waves and the sky turns bright
Sleep never sounded so sweet
I hear a voice
Come closer
I need you
Closer
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Snake Oil
06:32
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Stepping carefully over
Fallen arches of yesterday
The present is so sobering
The dead litter the path ahead
It's not what they told us
Pierced skin molting
Beneath the high noon sun
Shattered collar bone
Brown blood on the brown grass
It's not what they told us
My passion is worthless
These wounds won't heal
Our passion is worthless
These wounds won't heal
It was all for nothing
These wounds won't heal
These wounds won't heal
They keep pushing the needle
Into the skin of the world
Extracting its color
Lessening its pulse
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Get it Together
03:50
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Lately I've been feeling pretty tired
Getting pulled around by puppet strings
I think they're trying to lead me somewhere
Just don't know where that somewhere is
Everybody's got it together
But me
I see people walking down the street
Look how they move so easily
But I'm stuck here in this paper bag
Just tear me a hole so I can breathe
Everbody's got it together
But me
Everbody's got it together
But not me
Lately I've been feeling pretty tired
Getting pulled around by puppet strings
I think they're trying to lead me somewhere
Just don't know where that somewhere is
Everybody
But not me
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Eternal Blood
06:16
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You can see the pain on the lines of their faces
Shell-shocked malignant terror
The cry of a dying bird can be heard from afar
Makes you start to wonder if you really know who your friends are
Bleeding on the inside
A pistol grip is the grip of a coward
Unfettered destruction will not want not
Crystallized in the heat of the moment
A gleaming monument to those left behind
Bleeding on the inside
They're going to have a parade for
They're going to have a parade for the obscene
As the figure lay in the ashes of his wake
He saw the consequence of his actions
for the very first time
And if there were anyone left to bear witness
They would know
That he had wept
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Dual Nature Edmonton, Alberta
Cathartic proclamations regarding the manic/depressive cycle, presented under the guise of rock and post-punk
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