1. |
Sunday on Price Street
02:57
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I saw you last sunday,
you were tired from the heat.
I can't say I've ever felt so unclean.
From the dirt you threw in my eyes,
and smeared on my skin.
I've never felt so unclean.
So give me time
to unblock my eyes.
Never apologise because we already know.
Know that you never meant a word you said.
Though I can't get them out of my head.
You smashed my eye with your cold hard stare.
And I can't see if you are there
So give me time,
to unblock my eyes.
Never apologise because we already know.
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2. |
Drown
03:46
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Give me piece of mind,
ease my temper let me sleep.
If you'd be so kind,
hold my hands don't let me drown.
Don't let me drown,
drag me up from the depths,
my mind is cold my mind is dark.
I've lost all sight,
I tried to speak my throat's too tight,
I just hope that you won't let me drown
I'm trusting you.
I just wanna dance with you.
Make peace with those I love,
but I'm far to deep within myself.
Don't let me drown.
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3. |
Yours
03:21
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There's something underneath your skin,
a black mark of death,
some sort of poison that stops my breath.
Given all the time I've had to find some kind of remedy.
I'm far too deep now,
no more poison,
just a cure.
Please god, don't save me, I am yours.
If I were to try and leave now,
this addiction would be real.
No more smoke in my lungs,
no chemicals in my brain.
I feel useless, helpless,
nothing can be done.
Please god, don't hate me, I am yours.
I am yours.
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4. |
Feels like Nothing
03:15
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Call me,
tell me you're okay,
so that I can feel the pain.
Pity me while I'm standing in the rain,
so at least you think of me.
I need you to think of me.
Would you,
even care if I fell,
does your heart even work at all.
Would you catch me,
and tell me that I'm loved,
because I need your love.
I need your, I need your love.
Did it feel like nothing?
It hurt as much as the needle.
Pierce my skin with your tongue.
So I know how you feel.
So I know how you feel.
Did it feel like nothing?
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5. |
Monday
03:48
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Why don't we see eye to eye like we used to know where to draw the line?
Close doors, open windows and leave me behind.
Leave me behind,
because I'm sad all the time.
Let sunlight guide you to the cliffside where you might fly,
down to the rocks,
take your shoes off,
and swim until you die.
Swim until you die,
because I'm sad all the time.
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