1. |
Ladybug
04:02
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Life flew by past my eyes
I was nothing to my own demise
I could be anything if I wanted to be
But it's just a waste of time
If I had a place to stay
I'd take my ladybug and fly away
If I had something more to give
I'd find myself a better way to live
So I spend my days at home
With enough time I'll become a king of Rome
The world outside is so bare
And I'd much rather be alone
If I had a place to stay
I'd take my ladybug and fly away
If I had something more to give
I'd find myself a better way to live
(instrumental)
(bro time)
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2. |
Delsym Pt. 1
02:23
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I had spent the summer
Dreaming of a life with you
Even though you were so far away
I've been chasing after
The feeling of something brand new
But some people never stay
And what did I get?
Nothing but wasted time
A bunch of emptied Delsym
A summer I'll never get back
Now that I'm twice as tall
And twice removed from it all
I'm much better than when I was on
I'm spending every night
Melting into the wall
And I adore you being gone
Cuz what did I get?
Nothing but wasted time
A bunch of emptied Delsym
A summer I'll never get back
And what did you get?
Nothing but satisfaction
A bunch of people before me
A life you'll never have to lead
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3. |
Delsym Pt. 2
03:35
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(instrumental)
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4. |
Surgeon
05:47
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I was lost in landscapes
Not meant for me
In someone else's field
You drew me something
That I could not forget
A place where I call home
You are a surgeon
And I'm your patient
You offered something
And I accept
(instrumental)
You threw the grass into the wind
To point me where to go
And I left you there
My new lungs are breathing fine
And every inhale
I'll remember when
You were a surgeon
And I was your patient
I offered nothing
And you accept
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5. |
Havenwyck
03:38
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We met in hospital gowns, ready to die
We were both boys with not enough time
We lay in separate rooms
Dreaming of all the ways to escape
Cuz I know that we will meet again someday
While you mess with girls
And I mess with my own world
You are on my mind
All of the time
Wherever you lie
While you find yourself
Always at all your dead ends
We will all be fine
Give it some time
And you'll find
That I will catch you in the rye
All the nights we spend dreaming of the day
Hoping we will make it out of the rain
Let's find a home for us
And make do with our fate
Cuz I know that we will meet again someday
While you mess with girls
And I mess with my own world
You are on my mind
All of the time
Wherever you lie
While you find yourself
Always at all your dead ends
We will all be fine
Give it some time
And you'll find
That I will catch you in the rye
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6. |
Silo
04:36
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Life began on the plains
Where there were countless hours to wait
Starving for what could be
Anything but me or you (or me)
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7. |
Music for Birds
03:38
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(bird sounds)
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8. |
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Started more than a conversation
You became an overnight sensation
In my head you were something more
To know you're hurting, I just couldn't watch
To know it's all cuz of me now I
Still have
No words
Who are you to say that I was only toxic
When no one else could ever launch your rocket
So I leave knowing you're happy
With a life I'd never know
But to think it's fine leaving me with knowing
I
Could have
Ended you
(instrumental)
(car door closes)
(car starts)
(car drives away)
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