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The Therapist's Chair
03:30
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Where are you going?
In the Therapist's Chair.
Where are you going?
Going to her chair.
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Polar Reactions
02:33
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I'm cold inside and feeling dead
I can't seem to get up from my bed
Your hand is gripping, cold as ice
These Polar Reactions come at night
I can see sound
Don't look down now
I don't want to be
I will never dream
Never find your peace
Pray your soul to keep
The shadows on the wall begin to dance
Blue lights flickering overhead
I'm in this locked room and can't get out
This body's a tomb that holds me down
I can't see a way out from this
I will never leave
Long forever sleep
Final rest at peace
Death is a release
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Nancy
03:30
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Everyone likes to remind me
How to speak and act all friendly
I remember Nancy told me not to worry
If you’re stubborn enough
you shouldn’t feel guilty
Shutter in my broken bones
Feel like I’ve always been alone
Everyone likes their peace
But why do I feel like so many deny it
I remember Nancy told me not to worry
If you shed your skin
you’ll have something to bury
Shutter in my broken bones
Feel like I’ve always been alone
Sinking in my black worn out chair
Feeling like I’m going nowhere
If I ease into the line
I may way for years for some type of sign
I lean against the wall with my arms fold tight
And the wall leans away without my sight
Would you walk into the room
If they told you there was a chance of doom
Security is a funny feeling
How much do you take if it takes most of you away
I remember Nancy told me not to worry
If you follow your gut
you shouldn’t feel sorry
Shutter in my broken bones
Feel like I’ve always been alone
Sinking in my black worn out chair
Feeling like I’m going nowhere
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(What's going on in your head?)
I can see death up in that tree
It's a reflection of my face staring back at me
Oh, I can see death up in that tree
It's all the people I love and that I'll never get to meet
Because I'm stuck
In her chair
Well, I'm stitched
To her chair
The Therapist's Chair
Well, I can see death up in that tree
It's the fact that I love to be here
But can never leave
Because I'm stuck
In her chair
Well, I'm glued
To her chair
The Therapist's chair
(Do you feel better?)
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5. |
Call to the Void
05:03
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The road is dark
There is no sleep
There is no pain
But no relief
There's no way out
This hole I'm in
Pieces were stolen
Left a note that read
I wanna see you again, but I know it can't be done
That bullet's been hanging around ever since it left your gun
I never told you how I felt, but now you're gone
Been walking around with all the regret for what I've done
The night is long
It never ends
The lights are gone
No power again
There's no way out
This skull I'm in
I'll stare outside
This hole I'm in
I wanna see you again, but I know it can't be done
That bullet's been hanging around ever since it left your gun
I never told you how I felt, but now you're gone
Been walking around with all the regret for what I've done
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I know you believe what you’ve been told
You were told you were a burden day to day
Those words that you’ve heard were empty and cold
You felt like you were hopeless and just in the way
Little boy, I need you to listen
As your mother carries you and your brother
Into the fog with no where to stay
You helped where you could
Translating words
No matter what you’ve been told
I know you tried the best you could
I know you’re still around
Following me around
But if you’re telling me what to do
Then I need to know
Because if it’s you
Inside of me
That’s okay but I need you to leave
I can’t act like the little boy who was lost and couldn’t feel joy
And I know you were scared
But just trust me when I say
When things are out of your control
You can’t put yourself to blame
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Two dudes, Tung and Dyllan, trying to make music from Denver, CO and Rapid City, SD.
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