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Workday
04:42
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rushed for nothing, keys in hand this coffee's building up the man
traffic signals burst for seconds, eyes that make up time not spent
driving stop to go, thinking which way to go
slowly push that down, I'll meet you there, at the workday...
80 percent, sometimes callous, mostly working for the best
and all your friends say that you're so lucky, making dollars over cents
take a 10 and think of nothing, scrolling through the fragments on your phone
jokes and smiles from the words you're hearing, pouring out of the people that you know
all we wanted was to waste some time, went too far now it's out of line
all we wanted was to waste some time, went too far now you're out of line
leave me out of it... right now
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2. |
Enough Space
04:18
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blackout, reset what my brain says and I won't try and expose, the feelings that come and go
last night we were up till' 3:45, telling the same old jokes, then Mel went comatose
I hope you'll stay, when we find enough space...
brash sounds, current trash, and passing trends, makes me feel undone, and stuck out of the sun
this one's on the ground, making time for something else to happen now
this one's in your eyes, overstretched let's make it right and analyze
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3. |
Modern Divide
03:47
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even now it's on the practiced edge, notify when you've scratched it
I won't bother when we've gone unsold, it's been outta' sight
ceiling's out I wanna feel the scent, drop it off at the bus stand
I won't bother when we've stuck at gold, it's been in the sky, it's been outta' sight
it's been way in rise, hard enough hoping to find, the feeling might turn into a modern divide
maybe I need a calandar, I just thought it was a bad plan
tell me how I'm gonna not get bold when I was in the right, I was outta' sight
I was way in rise, hard enough hoping to find, the feeling might turn into a modern divide...
which then turns into a mobile device, it tells how I'm not really fine
you do it to me all the time, I do it to you all the time
don't you know they're wrong...
gone displaced, they don't know me, it's hard to see that noise
ghosts and houses off the cove, those momentos have feet
but when you change your mind, you do it to me all the time
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4. |
Mind to Melt
05:57
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home with the thousands, bursting like a figure in the sky
lonesome was the writer, longing for a fraction of your time...
when you're on my mind to melt, wish you well, when your heart is out, wish you well
when you're mine to melt, wish you well, your heart is out, wish you well right now
home with the spectacle, bursting like a firework in the sky
lonesome was the reader, longing for a fraction of your mind...
even out the corner space when it's all clustered wide
barking out the right-of-way on the ever dying signs of your home, when times are gold
home for a few, honest that's the last time I'm stretched long
lonesome was the fighter, longing for a fraction of your life...
...when you're on my mind...wish you well right now...
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5. |
Can't Be Wrong
03:13
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out of space, you've gone erased
the feeling's out in front of me
this afternoon, when I read the news
won't be by ourselves for long, aliens returning home
right now, the world can't be wrong
out of space, when she's gone erased
the feeling's out in front of me
this afternoon when I read the news
won't be by ourselves for long, tensions blend into what was
right now, the world can't be wrong...
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6. |
Mind Eraser
05:07
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mind eraser wants to touch the clouds and leave us out of love
on a sail boat, hoping we can move a simple groove
and make it right...
you know we're gonna make it right inside, one way out and you're out of time
hoping we can build a waterway, down some hill of your apathy
close that down when you're clothes won't fit, throw them out with your politics
can't deny that we're in an odd space, ordinary mind escape
mind eraser wants to run his mouth and leave us out of words
on your way home, hoping we won't lose a simple tune
don't you want your lover back? Don't you want her off your back?
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7. |
Unwound
04:33
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mostly, mind has gone deranged, living on the stranger side
now I've tried to fall awake and tried to find escape in this time
never, I never wanna stop, I never wanna clock and confide
learned to terify the waste and perpitrate the face of this rise
so tell me how it ends, tell me how it dies, afraid to write it down, afraid of all their lies
mostly, I tried to feel amused, a temporary fuse unwound
close to explosives in the walls, the arbitrary calls of our lives
morning time, lets make it right, morning time, lets make it right, make it bright
morning time, lets make it right, make it bright, morning time, let's make it right...
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8. |
Until Now
03:41
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stop now, would you really want to know?
living in the underglow, holding on by a waist band
stop now, would you really like the change?
hoping for the grander days, never wanna see a dead end
my mind's living in a cul-de-sac where the people never learned good tact
and it's hard to find a way out
their eyes always in a molten glow
burdened by the after tones of another day stretched out, and spaced in
why would I be changed for this?
I could never figure it out, until now...
stop now, old man grasping stones
thinking how “this aint my home, now everyday's a weekend”
stop now, everything's a muted sound
maybe I can show you how, I've been underneath this weight and right now
until now...when you're running out of time... that's alright...
when you're lonely all the time...
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9. |
I Never
05:04
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even if you're right, I'll be watching your outline
'cause I know the world is full of people you'll never know
even in this time, I'll be walking a tight line
'cause I know the world is frozen in your eyes and never fair
a lost clone, sneaking out of your home...
I never...
I never wanna waste it out, I never wanna talk you down
I never waste this sound, I never wanna get back down to the reason I was the same
to the reason
save micronesia... save them from the flood
it starts now, I noticed how, you talk down, won't you let me out
they're not far gone...
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10. |
So What
03:54
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so what? I'm no longer in a ride, I'm already undecided missing stuff
so what? I'm on top of all the lies, I already feel sublime and away from love
I won't change my head, when I'm older and unbent, I work slower now I'm outside of your mind...
out of mind, beating down the war inside my head...
shoulder bound, rushing out, circa '97
when we were running out of time...
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