1. |
Gorging on You
06:26
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Mystery: that's what you are.
I'll crawl into your mind and take refuge among the stars,
I want to breathe you in.
And later on,
I'll wear your skin-
delve into the facade you worked so hard to build
cos' baby i'm a super spy.
You are mine to behold.
Overall, I'm satisfied
drifting to the unknown,
I'm mesmerised by galaxies beyond the ends of us.
And maybe once,
When we are free,
We'll roam into the skies as old souls that can never die,
this is infinity.
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2. |
Sirens
08:12
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Hungry for all the wrong things
but the faith it draws her far from this town.
Footsteps as low as thunder,
as she runs into the night, a siren sounds
Yearning for all the wrong things,
he's pacing in the confines of his room.
Flesh flaming with desire,
all the guilt a jaded man could consume.
The 'no' echoes against the silence
but the girl is lone and suddenly entombed.
He was wrong.
But he was wrong.
Key thrown into the darkness,
assurance stolen by the thick of night.
Blood, tears and morals between them,
but the truth is out of mind and out of sight.
Morn dawns without a warning,
and the wounded, broken bird she takes flight.
But he was wrong
he was wrong.
You think you know me,
you think you own me,
you think you stole my voice
and buried it so deep in the night.
You thought you had me,
you thought you really had your way-
you thought that skeletons wouldn't rise to see the break of a day
but you were wrong
you were wrong
you were wrong
and now you're stuck in the same rut.
You were wrong.
You were wrong.
Hungry for all the wrong things,
but the faith it draws her far from this town.
Footsteps as low as thunder,
as she runs into the night, a siren sounds.
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3. |
As Black as Ebony
04:17
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You thought you had me good.
Tomb sealed and welded shut.
But you never heard the call-
the storm grows beyond the wall.
All I know is silver and copper touch-
window in
but nothing out there for us.
Round and round the truth we turn,
conspiring against the ones we thought had made us.
If and when the seas draw in,
we'll turn against the ones who try to claim us.
I feel,
I feel.
I feel,
I feel.
Yeah, I feel.
Oh, I feel.
Yeah, you probed for a monster,
you maimed for a joke.
Well the winds,
they are changing,
we rise from the smoke
and I feel,
yeah I feel,
no more.
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