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Dawn
02:58
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2. |
Fixin' to Die
02:59
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I'm feeling funny in my mind, I believe I'm fixin' to die
I'm feeling funny in my mind, I believe I'm fixin' to die
Well I don't mind dying
But I'd hate to leave my children crying
Now I look over yonder to that burying ground
I look over yonder to that burying ground
Well it sure seems lonesome, Lord
When the sun goes down
There's a black smoke rising, it's rising up above my head
There's a black smoke rising, it's rising up above my head
And tell Jesus to make up my dying bed
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3. |
Doppelganger
05:52
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It never came into my mind that I would need to neutralize
The insult pre-existing in your paranoid eyes
Yet another enemy
But I'm growing tired of sparing susceptibilities
While no one gives a shit about mine, they just try to make a fool of me
From now on, there'll be some changes made
So far I've been tidying up, I've been just fighting entropy
Now I'm gonna build something up, something that looks a little like you
A shard of soul to fill a missing part
I want to be a mirror, I want to be opaque and I want to be me
With the brand new feelings of someone else's body
You got your pride, well I got mine too
Deformed reflection, shadow projection
It's no fake but a change of perspective
And if you want to play dead,
That's okay, I got my own personal sense of empathy
I got myself a brand new set of fingerprints
Unlike any other, a patchwork of identities
A doppelganger, a double doppelganger
That will lift off with its brand new self-confidence
And who will fade behind? Who will fade behind?
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Yosemite
04:22
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Take off your shoes, and let's climb up on the roof
I'm not about to wipe the slate clean, but sometimes you just need
To look away so as to move on under brand new stars
For now, the scene is set where itineraries cross
A nightdrop in our fears, a nightdrop in our hopes
For infinity is empty, as infinity is full
Twisting and turning these keys
Would likely set us free
Now has come the time to drop the masks and display our souls
The burden is gone and we're unshackled so free we'll fall
Towards the sun
And the ceiling will splinter open
And the clouds will be blown away
And we'll fly over Yosemite
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5. |
Arachnae Solara
04:53
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