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Sleep On It
01:49
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Angels
04:51
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A time not so long ago
Angels held my head up high
Maybe I stopped believing
Maybe they were never there
Maybe it's all in my head
Maybe I don't care.
And now im losing faith.
Faith within myself
overthinking life
Overthinking wealth
And now there's nothing I can do
Without feeling scared
Scared I'm running out of time
No wasted day to spare
Listen to me now
Forlorn And self obsessed
Someone please just tell me
Why I'm so depressed
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3. |
The Future is Now
02:13
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My life's goal
Is to not die alone
To find fulfilment
all On my own
No future no hope
Sheer monotony
But i can still cope happily
I'm starting to see
That The life I lead
Is building up
To absolutely nothing
We live, we die
These days go by
Where do I find happiness.
This monotony
Has gotten the best of me
What must I do
To be free
Spontaneity whisper to me
What must I do
To be free
Break me free from these chains
This bondage of order
A house, a family
confined to these borders
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4. |
You Can't Go Home Again
02:17
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I put so much stock
In my public perception
I don't know what else to invest in
A lifetime spent
Doing as you say
But now I must
Find my own way
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Attention Deficit
02:05
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Melodramatic insights
And Nothing is my fault
Rushing everything in life
With Unsatisfying results
My pain outweighs the good
I am not to blame
My mind is full of empty thought
With No ambitions or aim
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Unconscious Bliss
03:41
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I'll just sleep away my troubles
I'm never coming back
I'm in unconscious bliss
off the beaten path
When I'm alone I'm on top of the world
The light is up
and it's up for me
My thoughts are consumed
by my own self defeat
so concerned with money
so full of conceit
So self involved
so self obsessed
when there's so much more that need's to be addressed.
Why can't I express
why I'm so depressed
My mind's gone numb
I have no where to run
Where's my motivation
where is my drive
I'm all done here I won't even try
There has to be more to a human being than this.
There has to be more than being a human, remiss.
I've found no answers, I'm too full of doubt.
But at least I have something to complain about
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Self Obsessed
03:09
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Self depricating, reclusive,
Regrettably modest.
No ambition, stagnant thought,
Questionably Honest
Consistently inconsistent
I'll apologize for all the things I didn't do
Or is everything I've just said,
An embellished version of the truth
I don't want to be living
I don't want to be dead
I'll contradict myself
Until the bitter sweet end
This is the make up
Of my simply, complex brain.
Overworked, over thought
I'm certifiably insane
Consumed by hypocrisy
Surrounded by idiocy
For every indiosyncrasy
I'll tighten my lips even more
If Limbo were a real place
That's where I'd fit in best
A place where nothing else exists
No fucking family crest
So please
Assuage my fears, ease my mind
or just leave me here, stop caring
I want to be left behind
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8. |
Desperate Measures
02:14
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How can something so appealing
lose it's allure?
How can such beauty
turn it's back on the world.
It's hard to articulate
without repeating the phrase.
Stop living your life
by counting the days
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9. |
Unhappy Thoughts
03:25
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There's no one around
Who I can open up to
Afraid Of being judged
I'm far too insecure.
Conning for sympathy
Deficient of empathy
But I don't say a word
Why can't I change
My mind wanders so far
To place where I'm on par
Equal with everyone
But this fantasy eludes me
I have nothing worthwhile to say
I have no voice
No plan, no future
No rational choice
Are these thoughts my own?
They're growing like a cancer
analytically obsessed With
finding an answer
From day to day to day to day
I've grown weary of this routine
But I'm afraid of change.
I think too much. So I'll say
Nothing.
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10. |
Beginning of the End
02:10
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Everything we know is wrong
But Everything we face we can overcome.
Everything we know is wrong,
But the damage can still be undone.
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Southern City‘s Lab Russia
Russian DIY and netlabel, exploring various forms of independent rock, electronic and avant-garde music
Since 2012 — 2020
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