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coded
04:03
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what a time to be alive
i know that i should consider myself lucky
i'm not one of them, they'll find out really soon
i'm numb the hunt has begun, there's nowhere to run
i'm in chains, my eyes can't see
i'm terrified, i'm terrified. what else will they do to me?
my body screams, cut the power, free me from this bad dream
and i can't get out of this net, let me out, not in control of my heart or my heart
it goes under my skin and into my bones and no one can tell me where i went wrong
it's shapes and numbers and laws, i'm stumbling over all of the lies and every trap that they have laid out for me
i know when i die i will have died trying
i'm in chains, my eyes can't see
i'm terrified, i'm terrified. what else will they do to me?
my body screams, cut the power, free me from this bad dream
they have found the flaw in my code
they have found the flaw in my code
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equilibrium
03:13
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spit on the ground, on the walls, on my coat
out of my depth and my breath, freezing cold, fully soaked, heavy bones
i just sold my soul for some coins, i got a hole in my core, feel my throat getting sore and it's grey
sometimes a state of mind, sometimes what's displayed before my eyes
this can't be right, i'm uninspired in spite of people around me i admire
i'm tired and i'm trapped by my circumstances
ease my grip, a trick easy to forget
i'm suffocating under the weight of my own ideals
can't wrap my head around it, fear keeps pulling the breaks
i'm longing for the things i ran from and i always run from something
heart beats in my throat and is shaking the ground i stand on, my armageddon, my body trembles, it's left in shambles, repeat to myself 'til i remember
that balance is key
that balance is key
i've got walls caving in on me, i need to find the key
i've got walls caving in on me, i need to find the key
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levitate
03:19
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i've been shaken in healing ways, feel safe in trembling air
easier to face my demons every day
i'm afraid to let loose, i'm not sure what to expect
there's nothing i can do
i can't feel the ground beneath me, levitate in my own space
polarity change, chemicals in my brain
i'm falling up towards a black hole
chaotic mess imperfectly structured, unable to function, it's part of our culture
needles in my chest, like acupuncture, but i need the stress to relieve the pain
it's self- inflicted, i could've predicted
there's nothing i can do
i can't feel the ground beneath me, levitate in my own space
polarity change, chemicals in my brain
i'm falling up towards a black hole
i can't feel the ground beneath me, levitate in my own space
polarity change, chemicals in my brain
i'm falling up towards a black hole
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heat
04:52
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the light doesn't shine too bright, it never shone any brighter
the heat from up above, if not the heat from down below will destroy you
barely fixed already broken again, you close a circle that we're in
fairly difficult to see
break your bones for just a dime, anything to stay alive for when my loved need me the most
fire away, you tried but failed to reverse
you create instead of trying to get away
close the page and burn the folder, we are not getting much older
we will will not get away with this
the light doesn't shine too bright, it never shone any brighter
the heat from up above, if not the heat from down below will destroy you
better safe than sorry? we're sorry and not safe at all
take a walk in acid rain
should've turned it all around when you said that you still could
lack of action, now we're all crushed
we're crushed
better safe than sorry? we're sorry and not safe at all
take a walk in acid rain
should've turned it all around when you said that you still could
lack of action, now we're all crushed
we're crushed
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sage. Dublin, Ireland
noisy, dublin- based quartet making big music.
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