1. |
Cosmos
04:10
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Look inside,
into the fogged window.
Lean in to take a peek,
see only what you know.
Just barely spot a frown
canning the flames within,
Reach out to make a sound,
Start off the vertigo, the vertigo,
and just
Take apart my sullen mind
and relive it now,
we're screaming out,
so just
Save me from this shattered time,
evenly ticking now,
but I don't know how to keep it.
Heat within
feeds an unworldly din.
Never a soft or thin
series was thought to win.
Pushing the sides to fall,
unknowing friends do call.
Braving the world, et al,
get on my knees and crawl,
on my knees and crawl,
singing
Take apart my sullen mind
and relive it now,
we're screaming out,
so just
Save me from this shattered time,
evenly ticking now,
but I don't know how to keep it.
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2. |
Rome
02:54
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3. |
Black Lotus
04:05
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The light is our disguise,
or maybe it's the dark.
With every shape and size,
we leave you feeling stark.
With weapons on our eyes,
there's no choice for now.
Hiding in your lies
is not the easiest task.
Symbols on the wall,
Our own symbols fall.
Reaching out to break the wall,
my hand is aching.
Dress up in your garb,
no more fashion sense.
All personality is ditched,
so is this worth it?
Back behind the head,
might as well be dead.
Presumptions must be shed,
now all falls into place.
Out of the academy,
moving silently.
Following the paradigm...
It's working.
(why thank you please)
We're hiding in the attic
(why thank you please)
We're hiding in the corner
Yep, definitely working
(why thank you please)
We're hiding in the shadows
Paranoid releases.
Must remain calm.
It otherwise will all be blown
to bits and pieces.
All so close to failing...
must not think about it.
Maybe this should stop right now...
Just keep collected.
No more need to bluff,
they're believing us.
Possibly now obvious.
What am I saying?
Learning from the best,
the secrets shall be kept.
Now it's time to leave them all...
Back to the shadows.
(why thank you please)
We're hiding in the attic
(why thank you please)
We're hiding in the corner
Yep, definitely working
(why thank you please)
We're hiding in the shadows
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4. |
Dr. Wallace
03:01
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If could wait nine and a half days, my life could change
In several ways, I say
No more baby games
or single chains.
Oh well.
With fifteen years down the nursery pool,
yeah oh so cool,
simplicity, no school
sitting in your stool
mouth spilling drool.
Oh well.
And all these days I have been stalling,
crawling but should have been jogging,
Gone.
Patience drowned, nobody's waiting,
Family been sedating straight since
Dawn.
If I would wait nine and a half days, my life would change
In several ways, I say
Eager lion tamed
somewhat a shame.
Oh well.
Nine, eight, six, there's something skipped
sailed past my lips
Of many, many ships
almost porting flips
And now they tip.
Oh well.
And all these days I have been stalling,
crawling but should have been jogging,
Gone.
Patience drowned, nobody's waiting,
Family been sedating straight since
Dawn.
I should wait nine and a half days,
My life should change.
In several ways, I may
be flowing down the drain.
Now comes the pain.
Oh, hell.
And all these days I have been stalling,
crawling but should have been jogging,
Gone.
Patience drowned, nobody's waiting,
Family been sedating straight since
Dawn.
And all these days I have been stalling,
crawling but should have been jogging,
Gone.
Patience drowned, nobody's waiting,
Family's only been sedating
Me.
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5. |
Flight
03:14
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Cloudy skies, business ties, costly buys, breathy sighs.
Home to work, work to home, to afford lives.
Take no chance, let 'em dance, hang the lance, don't advance
past the Go. Who needs two cents anyways?
Sidewalks turn, alleys burn, coppers learn with concern.
Shady deals, electric eels, pairs of wheels churning. I
roll my eyes past the dark, find a bench in the park.
Let my mind wander somewhere,
But where?
Oh, make it up
(the towns and towns and)
beasts and the charms of luck
(and gated streams)
Oh, wake it up
(the towns and towns and)
beasts and the charms of luck
(and gated streams)
One by one, two by two, three by three, seventy-
four degrees, feel the wind whisper into the trees.
Reach up high, keeping my fingers stretched to the sky
See the ground leave my feet
Set off and fly
As the worlds below leave the show, simply one question stands:
Is this The Mills or the Sandman?
(symmetric swirls)
(concentric circles)
(radiate out to the abyss)
Oh, make it up
(the towns and towns and)
beasts and the charms of luck
(and gated streams)
Oh, wake it up
(the towns and towns and)
beasts and the charms of luck
(and gated streams)
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6. |
Image
03:27
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Crown the bride
Take me to the place with bright red skies
Take me to the place I froze the tone
Take me from the place I'm on my own
Take me to the bright red skies
Take me from the underwater cries
Take me from the place I say
I've heard it all before,
and again, I say
I've heard it all before,
and again, I say
I've heard it all before,
and again, I know
You've heard it all before,
so give in.
Ice and snow
Living in a world of fire shows
Take me to the place with fog and bones
Save me from these unamusing drones
Take me to the bright red skies
Take me from the meager little Why's
Take me from the place I say
I've heard it all before,
and again, I say
I've heard it all before,
and again, I say
I've heard it all before,
and again, I know
You've heard it all before,
so give in.
And lift up the How now,
and sink in the sound now,
and hollow the crown out.
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The Vogans Boca Raton, Florida
The Vogans were an indie rock band formed in 2011 by Andre Heizer, Nick Jamshidi, Nick Palmieri, Paul DeFilippis, and John Paul Morrissee. In 3 years, this young group lit up the South Florida scene with their own distinctive sound. In the summer of 2012, they recorded their their first and only EP which was released in May 2013. The band parted ways in June 2014, but their legacy remains online. ... more
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