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Cold Ground
03:03
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It looks so strange when I wake in the middle of the night
Darkness holds unformed things I can't verbalize
I saw it rise this morning
I know I can be more - cold wind, warm blood flowing
I'm gonna make this fuel burn clean
I can live here - birds fly over, cold ground crumbles
I put myself in context, in context I can live here
I am trying to tell the truth
I saw it rise this morning
I know I can be more - cold wind, warm blood flowing
I'm gonna make this fuel burn clean
I can live here - birds fly over, cold ground crumbles
I put myself in context, in context I can live here
I am trying to tell the truth
Underneath the words I just need to save myself
Underneath the words I just need to save myself
I can't seem to understand
I can't seem to understand
I am, I am, I am
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Hummingbird
02:09
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Fighting with shadows, covering the ground
Shape-shifting clouds, the threats seem to abound
Think we're at least tilting at windmills, while we're staring at our hands
We all seem to need an evil to vanquish, defeat the foe and save the land
Think we're at least tilting at windmills, while we're staring at our hands
We all seem to need an evil to vanquish, defeat the foe and save the land
Point and click, take all of my power
Sit and watch as shoreline changes
Rocks become dust and I think I am
Held positions ruin vision
Sit like stone and watch me crumble
Patterned thinking runs in circles
Point and click, take all of my power
Patterned thinking runs in circles
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Good Intentions
03:47
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Perspective change, by force and by fire
We're moving forward now but we can't see a thing
A path we take, one step at a time now
Sure we're moving forward but I can't see a thing
All thing we've got good intentions
Resting on our laurels, content
All think we've got good intentions
Smoke is rising, I'll die trying
These walls built high, by fear and by folly
We're running faster now but we don't know a thing
We talk of kindness with hearts fueled by fear now
We talk of love but we're scared of everything
All thing we've got good intentions
Resting on our laurels, content
All think we've got good intentions
Smoke is rising, I'll die trying
We want it quick, we want it easy, we want to die in ease and ecstasy
We want control, no time spent suffering, we want salvation in our own images
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Fine
03:15
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Deliberate destruction, so cloudy in my head
The road's become rubble, I can't see, I've been misled
Now I'm feeling so lonely, maybe I might leave instead
We're falling fast, but there's no ground
We're falling fast, but there's no ground
Deliberate destruction, so cloudy in my head
The road's become rubble, I can't see, I've been misled
Cause I can't see what I don't know
Feel so scared of hitting bottom
All I know has turned on me
I can't trust anything I see
I can't see what I don't know
Feel so alone and disoriented
I can't see the path ahead
I just want to hit the bottom
We're falling fast, but there's no ground
We're falling fast, but there's no ground
I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling fine
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Sun
03:12
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He locked all the windows, and barred all the doors
There's nothing inside, but it's secure
He drew down the curtains, turned off all the lights
No chance of encounter will make me alright
Let the sun in, Let the sun in, break down the doors
Let the sun in, Let the sun in, Now
The shrunken potential, a husk of a man
Let in some air now and watch him expand
Tight muscles loosen, his eyes reengage
Work through discomfort now without your cage
Let the sun in, Let the sun in, break down the doors
Let the sun in, Let the sun in, Now
The tree is growing faster than I am
And it'll be here after I am
The tree is growing and I am
So many lies, many restrictions, so many ties, break down the door
So many lies, many restrictions, so many ties, break down the door
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Sub Rosa
03:55
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I've spent so long trying not to spend my time
I'm saving my life
Pretending I'm separate from all I see
I'm living the dream
It's not what it would seem
Wake up, it's not a dream
It's not what it would seem
Wake up, it's not a dream
The center's burning flame, desiring to be consumed
It seems I love to burn, does fire fear the ash?
The center's burning flame, desiring to be consumed
It seems I love to burn, It seems I love to burn
It's not what it would seem
Wake up, it's not a dream
It's not what it would seem
Wake up, it's not a dream
It feels like love, it seems I love to burn
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