1. |
Tattered Time
04:17
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Bone
You're a brittle beckoning bone
Breaking under us
Stone
Will you shiver sitting your throne
Have you lived enough?
Get a grip, get your life into line
You're holding onto tattered time
Fold
I'm freezing into the fold
Of a different time
Bold
I hope you're better and bold
So you'll brave the tides
Get a grip, get your life into line
You're holding onto tattered time
Get a grip, get your life into line
You're holding onto tattered time
Your chattering teeth
Your quivering tongue
Are telling me all I need to know
We're all on our own
And now it's your turn to grow
Get a grip, get your life into line
You're holding onto tattered time
Get a grip, get your life into line
You're holding onto tattered time
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2. |
Walkman
03:07
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3. |
Better Lies
03:52
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Candle lit
Her eyes beat by me
As I caught a glimpse of her fingers cross
Promises
Kept only in moments
And broken as soon as the flame was gone
You rarely ever
Forget the truth
I know we're both here
Pretending to
But no one really
Forgets the truth
We just tell better lies
Perfect fit
Her body by me
Her warmth is just fleeting, but worth the cost
Promises
Kept only in moments
To keep her beside me till break of dawn
You rarely ever
Forget the truth
I know we're both here
Pretending to
But no one really
Forgets the truth
We just tell better lies
We just tell better lies
We just tell better lies
We just tell better lies
Cross
Your
Heart
Till
Death
We
Part
Cross
Your
Heart
Till
Death
We
Part
We just tell better lies
We just tell better lies
We just tell better lies
Cross
Your
Heart
Till
Death
We
Part
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4. |
Kill Me
04:21
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Feet up, coaster coasting a cup
Sinking down and settling in
Dream deep, standing still on your feet
Never cared for what you could be
Your crime is the passing of time
And potential spreading thin
Dream deep standing still on your feet
Never knowing what you could be
The way, your back will break
With chains at your knees
The light will die the more you're free
What doesn't kill me makes me weak
What doesn't kill me weighs my feet
What doesn't kill me makes me weak
Divine is this burden of mine
Simple life and varying joy
Dream deep standing still my your feet
Never cared for what I could be
I'm blind to my suffering mind
And eventual miserable end
Dream deep standing still on my feet
Always knowing what I could be
The way, your back will break
With chains at your knees
The light will die the more you're free
What doesn't kill me makes me weak
What doesn't kill me weighs my feet
What doesn't kill me makes me weak
The way, your back will break
With chains at your knees
The light will die the more you're free
What doesn't kill me makes me weak
What doesn't kill me weighs my feet
What doesn't kill me makes me weak
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5. |
We Got Company
01:11
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6. |
Keep You Whole
03:44
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I'll keep your well kept keepers
In a book of precious pictures
Hidden hope
Keeping hopeful
Well meaning first believers
Let you think your terrors live here
They all hope
That you're hopeless
But you'll hold your head
And have your heart
To shield your soul
Things will keep, keep, keep a changin
I will keep, keep, keep you sane when
Nothin keep, keep, keeps the same then
I can keep you whole
Things will keep, keep, keep a changin
I will keep, keep, keep you sane when
Nothin keep, keep, keeps the same then
I can
I can keep you whole
Your wish for more well wishers
Hoping hands from them will grant
Yourself some hope
But you're hopeless
I offer your solution
Chemical, but tried and proven
Don't seek hope
In the hopeless
But you'll hold your head
And have your heart
To shield your soul
Things will keep, keep, keep a changin
I will keep, keep, keep you sane when
Nothin keep, keep, keeps the same then
I can keep you whole
Things will keep, keep, keep a changin
I will keep, keep, keep you sane when
Nothin keep, keep, keeps the same then
I can
I can keep you whole
I can keep you whole
Things will keep, keep, keep a changin
I will keep, keep, keep you sane when
Nothin keep, keep, keeps the same then
I can keep you whole
Things will keep, keep, keep a changin
I will keep, keep, keep you sane when
Nothin keep, keep, keeps the same then
I can
I can keep you whole
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7. |
Words
03:26
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Drowning into the background
Swallowed, bit by the new sound
Heaven help those who whisper
Underneath never noticed
Wondering wherever you fit
Heaven help that she'd never
She'd never, never
Weaving woven words
Never, Never
She'd never, never
Weaving woven words
Never, Never
Drowning under the black cloud
Sinking, solving to your ground
Hell will find those who whisper
Huddled hushed rumors take root
Tarring the notion of you
Heaven knows that she'd never
She'd never, never
Weaving woven words
Never, Never
She'd never, never
Weaving woven words
Never, Never
She'd never, never
Weaving woven words
Never, Never
She'd never, never
Weaving woven words
Never, Never
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8. |
The Wormhole
01:52
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9. |
Rewind
03:31
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Huddled here
Left to bare
The weight of my mistake
Haven't had
But a day
I passed by your way
Hurried pace
Can't erase
The time we were away
What a waste
Can't erase
What kept you at bay
Huddled here
Never fear
I know all my mistakes
Wish I knew
Having you
Would give my heart a name
Ooo if I could rewind
Ooo I'd give away every day you weren't mine
Ooo if I could rewind
Ooo I'd give away every day you weren't mine
Open up
Give it up
There's no hiding your grace
In exchange
I'll explain
Why I'm a disgrace
Huddled here
Never fear
I know all my mistakes
Wish I knew
Having you
Would give my heart a name
Ooo if I could rewind
Ooo I'd give away every day you weren't mine
Ooo if I could rewind
Ooo I'd give away every day you weren't mine
Ooo if I could rewind
Ooo I'd give away every day you weren't mine
Ooo if I could rewind
Ooo I'd give away every day you weren't mine
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10. |
Our Time
03:36
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Phones with cords and message tapes
Television stayed in place
We grew at a different pace
Our time is fading
Sound we'd gather to enjoy
VHS and corduroys
Where we grew we were the noise
Our song is fading
Memories record to tape
Conversations face to face
We grew at a different pace
Our time is fading
Seven Channels to enjoy
NES and paper boys
Where we grew we were the noise
Our song is fading
Phones with cords and message tapes
Television stayed in place
We grew at a different pace
Our time is fading
Sound we'd gather to enjoy
VHS and corduroys
Where we grew we were the noise
Our song is fading
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