1. |
Luz
03:50
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Closed our eyes
Felt it coming
Into our brains
Lights expanding
Vision of
Tree limbs dancing
Taste the fruit of upcoming madness
Mouths are wells
Lost our words in it
Pruned all branches
Now we seedless
Lost our guide
The world’s contracting
Oceans wide
We’ll just give in
Look away from the light
Look away
Blinded by
The sun that shines
Every morning
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2. |
Paralysed
04:05
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When it comes
Slow, and it rises up
Shaking knees
Begging please
Like a drug
You can’t let go
Or shake it off
I’m better off
Dead
Dead
Dead
Mumbling mouths
Making sounds
In a room
Foreign to
Me oh my
Melting mind
I tell myself
wait, no one’s there
There
There
There
P A R A L Y S E D
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