1. |
Lock Stays
03:40
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to still the beating she believes
her senseless pleading on her knees
will lift her up into the sky
she don’t see
she can already fly
down
but you can't come back once you've been around
the lock stays on the door, feet on the ground
to stop the bleating of the sheep
he takes the blade to make them sleep
the time he spends beneath his fears
the whine of sirens - counting years
down
but you can't come back once you've been around
the lock stays on the door, feet on the ground
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2. |
Get Real
02:27
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Oh sure, I like to have fun, you know, just hangin' around
and see the people I know congregating in a crowd
but I don't want anyone to take me out of this state
and I don't need anyone to keep me up really late
I don't want anyone
I don’t want anyone
And you're the kind who gets sad - you get that look in your eye
but I don't wanna be bad - and make another one cry
and I don't need anyone to make me feel less alone
and I don't want anyone to get me out of my zone
I don't want anyone
I don’t want anyone
You know the ones who go out, they like to sleep in my bed
but I don't want to get real and have ‘em stuck in my head
and I don't want anyone to be my one-of-a-kind
and I don't need anyone to be all up in my mind
I don't want anyone
I don’t want anyone
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3. |
As Above
02:46
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we are alone in our connection - as above, well, so below
but we are fooled with the deception: what we reap is what we sow
and we are raised to be the skeptics by the voices on our screen
they say we must be sympathetic to the way they make us seem
but there's no only way about love
one can't help but notice how
each simple feeling is a credit to the love we're finding now
we are taken to the cobwebs, we are made to clean our wounds
but we ain't holding any iron while we're digging our own tombs
why are we passive and complacent about how we are supposed to be
all of the powers of our parents need to go to you and me
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4. |
Single Player
03:07
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I'm not giving in
I like how I fall
It's almost real - see, If you squint - well, we look almost together
built a transparent cage
guilt hidden away
and if you look me in the eye, well, you might see right through me
but there's always the bars
there's always my car
I'm 25 my mama told me do whatever I want to
and I'll never give in, not too proud to lie
I'd rather heat an empty cauldron that I'm stirring for no one
Jesus Christ give up the game - you're the only one playing
what the fuck - it's a mystery how you think you know what you're saying
I'm not giving in
I like how I fall
It's almost real - see, If you squint - well, we look almost together
built a transparent cage
guilt hidden away
and if you look me in the eye, well, you might see right through me
but there's always the bars
there's always my car
I'm 25 my mama told me do whatever I want to
and I'll never give in, not too proud to lie
I'd rather heat an empty cauldron that I'm stirring for no one
Jesus Christ give up the game - you're the only one losing
what the fuck - it's a mystery that you still don't know what you're doing
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5. |
Dance Alone
02:11
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mind racing
full of words to say
don't do it
keep it far away
peel back and let the moment slide
feels wrong but it'll soon feel right
dance
dance until the song turns off
dance until the hard turns soft
dance until you don't feel stoned
dance until you dance alone
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6. |
Eye to Eye
03:09
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no need to see eye to eye
it's easy to be all "me" and "my"
the thing that destroys the life we share
is expecting anybody else to care
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Wet Key Chicago, Illinois
Mark Ciarleglio - Vox/Gtr
Dan Rico - Prod/Gtr/Vox
Billy Mitchell - Drm
Matt Ciarleglio - Bss
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