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Unravelled
01:02
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Oh God, It's taking over me, Its taking over again.
I won't let it take the best of me, but the best of me has come and gone.
This dark regression, is my obsession, to make permanent correction and just kill you off!
Sometimes I feel like this world would be better off without you in it so just, mark my words!
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Give and Take
04:02
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Have you even considered what this does to me? What this means to you? That every single thing I say is just a lie.
Have you ever considered the consequence of your malcontent? In the event that you might just be wrong?
GO!
Your words are the reason I can see myself turning into something that I hate, slowly
Too late, For me to turn back but to early for me to walk away, I see myself, myself, my rage
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Don't you know that you're talking way to long!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Say it again, say it again!
You Give, I Take
Nothing, Would make me feel then to take a hold and pull you aside, pull you aside
But you, Articulate the hand that takes a hold of me, and it never lets go, it never lets me go, it never!
It's getting harder to breath,
Filling the hole inside but never feeling complete
Your words, my thougths, dosent make a difference, stop the room, bring the hate, nothing left to fall on,
This consistently, making me understand my rage! no control, no hope, disarray!
I swear every time you talk to me I just wanna shut that mouth cause it never stops! This is my unending plague!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Don't you know that you're talking way to long!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Say it again, say it again!
You give, I take
You give, I take, my rage, nothing left to fall on!
You give, I take, my rage, nothing left to fall on!
Its getting harder to breath,
Filling the hole inside but never feeling complete
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Bliss
03:46
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And I'm cutting the cord, I see your face reflected in this anger that I hold, and I need to let it out.
All your ignorance shows when you got everything in your empty hands, I'll give you something worth talking about.
Bliss, Bliss, Bliss, Bliss
Bliss, Bliss, Bliss, Bliss
Give me something I can beleive in, Give me something a little more obvious, I can take it face to face
Have youu had enough? Can't you see what this does to me? What this means to you?
no face to save, no time to waste
Bliss, Bliss, Bliss, Bliss
Bliss, Bliss, Bliss, Bliss
Lately i've been thinking about the place i sit, and how its better than you
Im sick of hearing about how hard it is to be you
but you're taking me down.
Taking me down
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4. |
Occultus Spe
04:24
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Fault
04:30
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No more Pain, no more willingness to put myself in your hands.
There has got to be something more then what I'm been giving myself, over and over again.
I do this to myself, and no one else can help!
I'm starting to learn that if give you nothing then there's nothing for you to take!
Your just as weak as me, and I'm just incomplete!
Can you see, what's on my mind? a little something that i seem to have left behind
This is my consequence, for my ill content
I'm hoping to find a way to be better than you, but I keep pushing myself down
I'm fooled by my own test, as the vultures just pick the rest.
Dead! Dead! Picking away at me and underneath are your judging eyes.
Dead! Dead! everytime i breathe I feel you just get deeper inside.
No! more! it's time to run and draw a line in the sand.
No! more! Pain, no more willingness to put myself in your hands!
Can you see whats on my mind? A little something i seem to have left behind
This is my consequence, for my ill content
I'm hoping to find a way to be better than you, but I keep pushing myself down
Im fooled by my own test, as the vultures pick the rest.
No more Pain, no more willingness to put myself in your hands.
Save me from myself
Slowly, I see myself, moving to the end of my rope
I am better off, knowing my consequence, is my own self elimination
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Path
06:44
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I am a product, of your design, and you are the reason, I run and hide.
I wish this could of been any other way, through any other means, but its taken hold of me, it's inside of me.
This ignorance has given me a lesser man, and it has control of me.
These, constantly on my back, on my words
Hey! Is there anyone out there that knows what it's like to be the victim and the culprit at the same time?
Well I do.
I'm beginning to feel that it's not just you that takes how I feel and what I want to believe in
and creates something that shouldn't be there in the first place!
These, constantly on my back, on my words
This is my path, this is my way way that I've chosen,
and it's broken like me.
Your are not my means, you are not my end you are just object through which i feel.
No more time will be forced on you, no more words will be wasted on you.
This is not my path, This is not my will.
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7. |
Home
04:20
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