1. |
With our Eyes Open
02:32
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How much longer till we crack?
A simple sight of measure
you live through, every single day.
And the list goes on and on.
Well I’ve seen a lot of shit
that's come my way.
Living with our eyes open.
Day in, day out in every single way.
Living with our eyes open.
Did I mention I’m not blind?
I’ll see your every move,
You've got your high in sight,
so I guess you might as well.
You caught me slipping through the cracks.
A simple sight of measure
you live through, every single day.
And the list goes on and on.
Well I’ve seen a lot of shit
that’s come my way.
Living with our eyes open.
Day in, day out in every single way.
Living with our eyes open.
Did I mention I’m not blind?
I’ll see your every move,
you've got your high in sight.
So I guess you might as well.
Did I mention I’m not blind?
I’ll see your every move,
You've got your high in sight,
so I guess you might as well.
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2. |
Without a Pulse
02:18
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Living day to day without a pulse.
Searching for the answers, but I know
I’m fading with the storm.
In the night I walk but no one knows.
Nothing left to show.
Will we give our lives away?
Nothings ever fine,
counting down the time.
In the night I walk but no one knows
Is there anybody out there that I know?
Face within a crowd, I walk alone.
A face made out of stone.
In the night I walk but no one knows.
Nothing left to show.
Will we give our lives away?
Nothings ever fine,
counting down the time.
In the night I walk but no one knows.
No one knows.
Nothing left to show.
Will we give our lives away?
Nothings ever fine,
counting down the time
In the night, I walk but no one knows.
No one knows
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3. |
Karma Suits Ya
02:51
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There’s a place unspoken of
in a language I call mine.
Faces that I’m talking to
exist inside my mind.
The darkest depths of artistry.
My soul there so inclined.
The weight of every note and noun,
the notion that I’m fine.
Is it normal to have sorrow?
Would you follow where your heart goes?
Values cease to exist to me.
The blood is on your hands.
When will you understand?
The blood is on your hands.
Will we ever form a plot?
Will we ever find the stage?
Waiting on your call.
The crowd calling your name.
Will we ever form a thought?
Will we ever find the strength?
Wait too long, you fall.
And never be the same.
Is it normal to have sorrow?
Would you follow where your heart goes?
Values cease to exist to me.
The blood is on your hands.
When will you understand?
The blood is on your hands.
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4. |
Falling Down
03:30
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Fighting for your life, melodramatic state.
Stare Into the darkness on the 'scape.
To be heard without a voice.
Do we ask or beg for change?
Tearing through the fence upon escape.
We dig trenches all our lives,
burn bridges in our sleep.
I thought I’d never cross
or wake up.
Beat me, I’m falling down.
Feet back on the ground,
My carcass through the crowd.
Beat me, I’m falling down.
Feet back on the ground.
My carcass through the crowd.
Beat me, I’m falling down
I want you to pull through.
The feeling that you get
that always haunts you.
Like nothing from something.
When everything comes crashing down,
so sudden.
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5. |
Again Someday
03:05
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When did time become reason
that your face began to fade?
All the time I spent without you.
Barely even know your name.
Barely even find the reason
we took our separate ways.
With the changing of the season,
I see that sad look on your face.
Now I lay here close my eyes.
Think how time has passed me by.
We live to play again someday.
Bring everyone you can
across the miles of the land.
To live in peace and harmony.
Bring everyone you can
across the miles of the land
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6. |
Point of No Return
02:45
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When it’s over is it over?
You give the answer,
but it’s not the way I feel.
Is it too late to start over?
We lost control, I lack composure.
What’s the point if no one ever knows
the way I feel when I’m alone?
Hardest times will make you wonder even why.
The point of no return is gone,
I guess I misled everyone.
If I could start again I would.
You always paint me as the villain.
You pin me down until I listen.
I’m not afraid to fight the feeling,
turn my back for any reason.
And it gives me that reaction.
What’s the point if no one ever knows
the way I feel when I’m alone?
Hardest times will make you wonder even why.
The point of no return is gone,
I guess I misled everyone.
If I could start again I would.
We’re growing stronger,
why the fuck am I so weak?
I’m reaching for an audience
of opposite degree.
Never thought the match I lit
would set this house on fire.
Just goes to show, without regret.
The nature of your intellect.
What it takes I just don’t know.
Within arms reach, I won’t let go.
We carry on like nothings wrong,
but somethings gotta give.
What’s the point if no one ever knows
the way I feel when I’m alone?
Hardest times will make you wonder even why.
The point of no return is gone,
I guess I misled everyone.
If I could start again I would
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7. |
Idiocracy
03:15
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Take this out of me,
take the air right out of me.
Guess that I’m not wanted here,
in your world and atlas.
Far from song and only beat,
shit all sounds the same to me.
No bridge to gap the harmony.
Fashion fills the gaps in.
Beats the piss right out of me.
How the media digs idiocracy.
The feeling that I get
when I look to the west.
Only room to fall here now,
fade off with the station.
Far from song and only beat,
shit all sounds the same to me.
No bridge to gap the harmony.
Fashion fills the gaps in.
Beats the piss right out of me.
How the media digs idiocracy.
Wait and see you've gotta
know the ropes before you call him king.
The crowd is on their feet and so am I.
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8. |
80-D
01:39
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Too loud you can’t ignore us,
too fast in every key.
Punk rock is the beat of my ADD.
Living in distortion,
the double kick in me.
Punk rock is the beat of my ADD.
When did time lessen the reason?
They bought our brand,
sold it back to you.
They compromise where profits lie,
A simple point of view.
When did time lessen the reason?
Crawling through the ashes,
a fire inside of me.
Punk rock is the beat of my ADD.
A call on ones before us,
"Fast Forward Eats the Tape".
Punk rock is the beat of my ADD.
When did time lessen the reason?
They bought our brand,
sold it back to you.
They compromise where profits lie,
a simple point of view.
When did time lessen the reason?
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9. |
Fade into Thin Air
03:05
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Nothing left to see here now,
they’ve torched the last of it.
The memories that I ever had,
the cinder on the screen.
Press play again.
Fast forward to the start So I can savour it
and press pause one more time.
An empty minded selfishness.
The death of modern rock.
When everyone puts down guitars,
a twist of fate in art.
Press play again.
Fast forward to the start So I can savour it
and press pause one more time.
What comes of history?
What nonsense to believe?
Waiting for someone to care.
Take a number, stand in line.
Just fade into thin air.
Most times, I feel fine.
I don’t feel a thing most of the time.
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10. |
Cry Wolf
02:29
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Are we all we say we are?
I’m counting on the truth.
Can’t believe in honestly
in a world that bends in two.
Is there anything but time to mend?
The feeling that I get.
Days go on and on again,
my hand loosens the grip.
Your face maintains the stranger,
your name brings empathy.
But nothing till the contact breaks.
Wake up and cry wolf.
You wake up and cry wolf.
So I’ll say my goodbye, love.
What a timing for disorder.
Hold on tight, gonna crash this ride,
I’m running over you.
Can believe in honesty,
that’s all you wanted too.
The voice inside my head that screams,
"Is anybody there?"
A place where no one knows you fell.
The centre of the stare.
Your face maintains the stranger,
gives the clear and present danger.
But nothing till the contact breaks.
Wake up and cry wolf.
You wake up and cry wolf.
So I’ll say my goodbye, love.
What a timing for disorder.
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11. |
Time Brings Nothing
03:54
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We are what time brings---nothing.
One chance the mind fakes knowing.
No one there to catch you from the feeling.
Fall down, a free fall clearance.
Blame me, but I blame timing.
High stakes and low pay, trying.
No one there to catch you from the feeling.
On your knees, you beg forgiveness.
We are nothing. In fact we never were
Wide horizon. Set sail on any wave.
Silent, we ride the tide in.
Violence, we live our lives in.
No one there to catch you from the feeling.
Fall down, a free fall clearance.
Blame me, but I blame timing.
High stakes and low pay, trying.
No one there to catch you from the feeling.
On your knees you beg forgiveness.
We are nothing. In fact, we never were.
Wide horizon. Set sail on any wave.
The pictures on the wall I straightened.
Selectively they fall, frustrated.
Searching for the answer,
why did you have to leave?
I left it up to chance, that’s what I get for it.
That’s what I get for it...
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