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Is it really what you need?
My hands
Is it really what you need?
My eyes
Is it really what you need?
My heart
Is it really what you need?
My hug
Is it really what you need?
My noise
Is it really what you need?
My love
Is it really what you need?
My blood
Is it really what you need?
Is all
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The last time I lived without a notion
I bought a smile, I can't see indigo
I have forgotten my pen again
To draw scissors in my head on the floor
Black doors open my windows eye
Tear the rope that couldn't save our lives
I hope we can drink tea like the old times
For stolen are happy words and colored stones
Lost in my dead mind
Past times I lived on a portion
Pink glue framed the shape of you
I hope you still feel like the mountains
So cold but big like all that I know
Can't afford love
It's all always bad
Waves put it all back
But can't forget my stairs
Sky ask me to sell, all of my tears
But sea, you know, I unsealed
It's all always bad
Like leaves my love
Are swayed away
Marble foam snap and feels
Friction and bells
Of blury worlds, it's all near
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Lands
03:13
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When I never bend, I never lend
When I never sell, I never sell you my time
It signs my hands with flowers and lands
Remove the piece of glass, it has cut my eyes
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Coda
03:39
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We need more love
In this cold place
We need more guns
We shoot flowers in our beds
I see grey in the faces
I feel desire and I know that we'll go away from….
Away from me
Away from this
Away from
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Not Guilty
03:01
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Transparent stuff, ice block, whole shame
Someone can paint the void instead
Instead closed thoughts in cells
Like mirrors lie, it cannot exist
It could be her friend?
Might see that friend?
Transparent stuff, steel block, no shame
Someone can stall the acid rain
I killed someone?
Only my knack of talking, to those that won’t become her friends
Latch on our fences
It could be her friend?
It could be her friend?
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Exer
01:34
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All my friends are dead
All my fears have ended
Last night I didn't dream again
Makes me paralyzed
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Matches
03:27
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Screwed to wall
Soft waters gush on our eyes
All the things spread
Every morning pinned for rain
A dive in a ravine
It's like eating a spoon of salt
Endless binary
Every thing I’ve tied on it
Five glasses of words
Please tell me where I can buy them
Nobody told you?
Nobody listening, closed in shells
Deep in our guts
Are nestled inside the volition
To use death weapons
To use the right hopes for hurting themselves
Screwed to the wall
Black and white paint sold by the thief
It shows the wait of
It shows the wait of bind our fences
It shows the wait of bind our hands
It shows the wait of bind ourselves
It shows the wait of bind our...
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Hello
05:06
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Hello
I'm telling you about nothing
Hello
I'm just telling you about nothing
A mole
I just need some confidence
A hole
I have just cut my hand today
Hello
I'm telling you about something
There is a man on the hill
Behind the sun
With love in his eyes and in his hand a gun
Stole the world and he showed me how it's done
There is a man on the hill
Behind the sun
With love in his eyes and in his hand a gun
Stole the world and he showed me how it's done
Hello
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