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Technicolor Idols
06:00
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We've been caught in this room to kill the lie
The lies well saved, the lies well lost, the lies we've come to know and trust
From what was sought will conclude the day, we wonder why
Lest we forget to lay off and pay off the tide
Don't look down if you don't want to brace the fall that comes for us all
Tend another idol, wake up
I've heard it said that this space is just breath, it's nothing more
And all this noise for one sound, one pulsating round
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Pulling Teeth
04:55
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Did I step on your garden?
Did I kill your bloom?
Didn't mean to trample on your flowers, just hate to see them grow so soon
Didn't mean to act like a filthy floor, how I stuck to your shoes
Look at me getting carried away
You know I never thought I'd feel this way
Call him soon
Got your card and your call today
I got a feeling you're not going away
Only you will know
Say no more, say good night
I locked the door and I shut it right
Vacant to-do's, unfinished chores
I'll pay my dues instead of yours
These gums recede nevermore
While spitting teeth against the door
I walked back and forth for days
What I thought I might find
Something so forgiving in the daylight
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Barry
05:50
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Seeping cold
The cracks on the floor have opened
Fleeting warmth
Near hearth there's no room anymore
Cowardice in me or daze from you
Avoiding or awaiting embrace
How is it so near, when cast so far?
How to read signs of fear and grace
No untaught ease
I know your knees weak
Don't please me
Just leave me be
Words that I wished I believed
And I'll ride this out like lonely days before
Your comfort in cold, my dear, don't let it show
Sometimes, for some reason, some things feel like nothing's the right thing to do
Some day, I'm somewhere, somewhat happy with the sum of the things I have with you
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With scraps for days I'll waste away
With wrists like little branches
Her memory leaks, while my breath speaks
Conditioned hearsay fallacy
(We won't live to make old bones)
The common ground, our shadows did shroud
Planted seeds, untended soil
So we'd lay with wrists like little branches
And I alone will lie alone
Wrists like little branches fall
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Burgundy
05:39
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Terrible Terrible New Jersey
Terrible Terrible is an ambitious quintet that combines naturalistic and contemporary shades of the musical spectrum to create a new aesthetic using synthesizers, guitars, varied percussion, and three voices in close harmony.
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