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Second
00:37
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(Instrumental)
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My Baby, Octavi
04:22
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What's this thing you speak of?
What's this thing you speak of?
Some divine mind, judging my own love
If it's real tell me where?
I don't care, it's just not there
No guiding hands, drafting your demands
All the faces that i've crossed, been burned up by the frost
Burdened by this weather, they'll stay that way forever
I'll walk into the ocean, keep walking till I'm floating
Then I'l just start swimming, dive down to some beginning
What's this thing you speak of?
What's this thing you speak of?
Some divine mind, lifting you above
If it's real why such stares?
As if my eyes could betray it's lair
No guiding hands, hidden in the air
All the faces that i've crossed, they been burned up by the frost
Burdened by this weather, they'll stay that way forever
I'll walk into the ocean, keep walking till I'm floating
Then I'l just start swimming, dive down to some beginning
You call it illogical
At least I''m not a criminal
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Way down where the cost is too high
I'm wandering, I'm wandering
Where now is the help they offered?
I'm wondering, I'm wondering
I am only one of many to come
Working in the soft light building a gun
They say they speak right
I know they're wrong
I am only one of many to come
They torched this place
It takes a golden sheen
Angry anchors underneath
I am only one of many to come
Working in the soft light building a gun
They say they speak right
I know they're wrong
God is a white light saving the strong
They say that's all right
I know they're wrong
I am only one of many to come
Heat of a desert, how far could you run?
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Glacial Pace
03:56
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Often the best tricks, over before they began
What was it you were looking for?
Sorry, I lost it in my hands
Got no reason
Committed no crimes
Centuries take hold
Watch dial is spinning right
Take a seat and face the wall
It's where you're wanted the most
Often the best twists in our own movies
When someone isn't who you thought they were
When someone isn't who they claim to be
Take this ache away, some baseless faith
Slow motion daze you raised, glacial pace
Got no reason
Commited no crimes
Centuries take hold
Watch dial is spinning right
Take a seat and face the wall
It's where you're wanted the most
It's the season
Walk low to warmer climes
Cold calls treason
But the air, it feels alright
I take a seat and I face the wall
My body becomes the host
Nothing's done and the wind bellows
The idea betrays the ghost
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Hell
02:46
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Hell is not hot, it's a cold white room
With no windows to see all that looms
Our searing sun or their disfigured moon
Whether time moves or not, it won't matter to you
Time moves or not, it won't matter to you
In hell there's no fire, it's just frigid and blue
And as I pace back and forth I remember less of you
In hell there's no other, just this vast lonely gloom
And hope barely there, cowering and running from you
Scream all you want, that's what they want you to do
Howl from your throat till your voice abandons you
Howl from your throat till your voice abandons you too
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