1. |
Colors We Dreamt
03:19
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The pill I could swallow the first night
The room falling dark when you go home
The comments you laid under my mind
I hate to adore it
The way you say
The colors we dreamt were never gonna blend
The way
The polish came between our closing hands
The toll of the hours wasted
Uncoiled like a TV wire
Laid in the same position
Don’t wanna wait for it
The way you say
The colors we dreamt were never gonna blend
The way
The polish came between our closing hands
I washed our mornings in the rain
The way you say
The colors we dreamt were never gonna blend
The way
The polish came between our closing hands
The way you say
The colors we dreamt were never gonna blend
The way
The polish came between our closing hands
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2. |
Lost My Love
02:58
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Took control from the day you drew the line
Lost strength while the silver lost its shine
Too many days with a tilting perspective
Until the weight finally broke what wasn’t mine
(I lost my love for you)
I’m tired of dependence
(I lost my love for you)
Your secret aggression
(I lost my love for you)
It’ll push you off the deep end
(I lost my love for you)
You gotta sink in order to learn to swim
[Instrumental]
Threatening waters seem to swallow hidden truth
Buried deep within the nocturnal roots
Far below the surface creatures lay dormant
Disturb the soil and you’ll find all the proof
(I lost my love for you)
I’m tired of dependence
(I lost my love for you)
Your secret aggression
(I lost my love for you)
It’ll push you off the deep end
(I lost my love for you)
You gotta sink in order to learn to swim
[Instrumental]
(I lost my love for you)
I’m tired of dependence
(I lost my love for you)
Your secret aggression
(I lost my love for you)
It’ll push you off the deep end
(I lost my love for you)
You gotta sink in order to learn to swim
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3. |
Face It
03:30
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You get pissed off when I say I’m sorry
You’re so in love with what we used to be
No reciprocity
Not looking for the other options
Too busy mourning over loss of where we were
On better terms
The way you take me anyway that you want
Too scared of any challenge at all
Denying the subtle fall of
True devotion everything that I crave
Now getting caught in complacent embraces
But you won’t face it
[Instrumental]
Goodbye was always plan b
You’d rather waste your youth on me
Killing all our time
In faux fantasy
You picked apart my passion
Caught stealing all my golden hours
Days I could have spent
Dealing my own cards
The way you take me anyway that you want
Too scared of any challenge at all
Denying the subtle fall of
True devotion everything that I crave
Now getting caught in complacent embraces
But you won’t face it
[Instrumental]
You get pissed off when I say I’m sorry
You’re so in love with what we used to be
You went ahead and wasted it on me
Time to face it
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4. |
Mutual Captivation
03:03
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All mine
My little secret
Can’t decide
If I should keep it
You’re my favorite
Chain reaction
My chosen distraction
Lets not get lost in translation
Your distance doesn’t scare me off
There’s mutual captivation
All the speculation has to stop
I mean how could it be
I no longer recall
Every bleak suspicion that you’d make it all my fault
Wrong assumptions
Far too often
Creating subtle silences and keeping up that wall
Lets not get lost in translation
Your distance doesn’t scare me off
There’s mutual captivation
All the speculation has to stop
[Instrumental break]
Lets not get lost in translation
Your distance doesn’t scare me off
There’s mutual captivation
All the speculation has to stop
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It gets colder when you leave me
(Can’t decide)
If that’s only in my head
(Too shy)
For the words I could have uttered
(Guess I tried)
Feeling like the rest
Poison comforts,
words with strangers
Fill your empty space
Losing all the days that you gave me
Thinking too much ‘bout what they mean
Worried that I might be the one to fuck this one up
Too young too numb for the future
Love letters on my computer
No longer have anyone to blame my issues on but me
Fighting urges to affirm you
(Every time)
You feel down I get you up
(Too kind)
Every step towards growing feels so
fake when your not hear to see
Losing all the days that you gave me
Thinkin’ too much ‘bout what they mean
Worried that I might be the one to fuck this one up
Too young too numb for the future
Love letters on my computer
No longer have anyone to blame my issues on
You were the change I needed to get through it
I finally met my match I think I blew it
It’s time to prove to you that you’re in luck
‘Cause I really don’t wanna fuck this one up
Too young too numb for the future
Love letters on my computer
No longer have anyone to blame my issues on but me
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Maisie May Brooklyn, New York
oversharing since '99
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