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Ruminator
03:13
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I’ll ruminate from dusk to dawn
Til the panic’s gone
Til the panic’s gone
I’ll place a bet, mind races on
Mind races
My mind races
You stake a claim and call my name
I’ll come sprinting
I’ll come sprinting
Is it safe to stay?
I speculate
Still picking up what we’re missing
You could do the right thing, baby
You could do the right thing
Our patron saint of patience waits
A long time for a lifeline
I’m left spinning plates until this shakes
It’s killing me
You’re giving me
A false sense of hope
How does one cope?
In the meantime, here’s your lifeline
It’s the awkward shrug pulling out the rug
Falling in and out of love is a hard drug
You could do the right thing, baby
You could do the right thing
Gonna take my head for a spin
The wheels come off
And fear sets in
Tripwire, tripwire, tripwire your brain’s under siege
The panic stops
The fear retreats
When you’re next to me
When you’re next to me
Your ruminator will linger on
Your ruminator will linger on
Your ruminator will linger on
Your ruminator will linger on
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I’ve been waiting while you’re looking for a sign
I can’t regret if it’s love I leave behind
When you’re crawling on the floor
I’ll be leaving on the train
Blackout everything you want
Keep my mouth out of your name
Tell me last night did I ever cause a scene?
I’d get sober, then my life would intervene
When you’re crawling on the floor
I’ll be leaving on the train
I get everything I want
Keep my mouth out of your name
I’ve been waiting
While you’re looking for a sign
I can’t regret
If it’s love I leave behind
When you’re crawling on the floor
I’ll be leaving on the train
Blackout everything you want
Keep my mouth out of your name
When you’re crawling to the door
I’ll be laughing in the rain
I get everything I want
Keep my mouth out of your name
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3. |
Pisces Season But All The Time
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4. |
Contraband
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5. |
7 Sided Room
03:37
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The panic I could never trace
Illusions of a smoking gun
Mirrors in a haunted house close in
I want to run
Out of the woods
Or deep in my mind
Board the walls
Lock the bolts from the inside
Exit quickly through the back door
Voices screaming through the floorboards
I’d hate to lose control
The feelings I could never face
Always seem to leave me numb
Sweating out a block of ice
Fight, flight, time to choose one
To take in this storm
Out for a ride
Batten down the hatches, it’s high tide
Exit quickly through the back door
Voices screaming through the floorboards
I’d hate to lose control
Can you hear me?
I can’t see you
Can you hear me?
I can’t
I can’t
Can you hear me?
I can’t see you
I can’t see you
I can’t
I can’t
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Can you hear me?
I can’t see you
Can you hear me?
I can’t
I can’t
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6. |
Tell Them All Yes
02:54
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Jane was a girl
Light years away
Lost in her thoughts
Bored with her days
She passed the time taking walks to the park
Smoking on swing sets until it got dark
20 years old
No one was told
Skirting the sidelines to not break the mold
She left her house to retreat to the park
Leaving her parents alone in the dark
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all yes
Tell them all yes
Tell them all
Are you anxious or afraid?
Truth is this doesn’t change
Who you’ve been all along
And no one can tell you you’re wrong
Jane was a girl
Finding her place
Outside of thoughts into livelier days
She didn’t know about the girl at the park
She fell in love with a girl after dark
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all yes for me
Tell them all
I’ll tell them yes for me
I’ll tell them yes for me
I’ll tell them yes
Tell them all yes
Tell them all
I’ll tell them all
I’ll tell them all
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7. |
Rosaline
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8. |
Pan Am Smile
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