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Your eyes do not know that I can tear apart mountains
Your lips cannot taste, so you spit out a lie to
try to bury what we’re living in x3
You cannot kill what’s already dead
Stone body, eyes of bone
Dust and spirit of truth and limestone x3
Your hand will not offer a story of silence
Silence cannot escape the spirit of our world
The spirit of our world will show you the only truth we see
The spirit of our world, the spirit of our world, shows you what it means x3
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The Solution
03:56
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We are the same, we are the same
The solution
It doesn’t mean, It doesn't mean
We are the same, we are the same
The solution
It doesn’t mean, It doesn't mean
Don’t, don’t, don’t make me suffer
Just, just give me a reason
Don’t, don’t, don’t make me suffer
Just, just give me a reason
To feel
We are the same, we are the same
You know what makes you happy, makes you happy
We are the same, we are the same
If you had a plan, you planned to fail, planned to fail
The solution has a problem
The problem has no solution
The solution has a problem
The problem has no solution, no solution, no solution
Don’t, don’t, don’t make me suffer
Just, just give me a reason
Don’t, don’t, don’t make me suffer
Just, just give me a reason
To feel
Make it quick, make it quick, make it quick x4
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Walk Backwards Into Hell
04:33
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Can’t let go, can’t let go, I can’t...
I want, I want to help you
It’s the only way
I know you love me
I want to help you, help you walk through hell
“Here we go again,”
I sing slowly and softly
Don’t look back, count the birds in the sky
Here we go again, singing this damn song
Can’t let go, can’t let go
Can’t let go, can’t let go,
Oh it would, it would be easier
If you, if you didn’t make it, if you didn’t make it...
Beg me to take your hand
Beg me to sing
Beg me to
Don’t look back, count the birds in the sky
Here we go again, singing this damn song
Can’t let go, can’t let go
Don’t look back, count the birds in the sky
Here we go again, singing this damn song
Can’t let go, can’t let go
Hold my hand
Oh god, take my hand
I’ve never been, never been closer to death
Than when I found this damn song
Take my hand
Take my hand
Walk backwards through hell x8
(look at me)
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Survivorship Bias
03:47
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You thought you knew what it was like
To have it all
To have it all
You thought you knew what it was like
To have control
To have control
Leave what’s left of you
Leave what’s left ‘ of you (6)
Lost in myth...
Somehow I’m still alive
I’m still alive
The worst of it is
The best is still to come
Best is still to come
Best is still ‘ to come (8)
You thought you knew what it was like
To lose it all
To lose it all
You thought you knew what it was like
To lose control
To lose control
Now you know you're no one at all
The worst of it is, the best is still to come
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Omnia mutantur, nihil interit
Omnia mutantur nos et mutamur interior...
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Prog, Space rock, Post rock, Doom jazz, Weirdo Blues
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