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Half Bad
02:02
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manakin with a hole where the heart is
set my aim, missed the target
as expected.
hollow man
not that hard to imagine.
can you see right through me?
stranger things have happened.
but that's nothing,
you should see the hole in my head.
stuck floating,
lonely space cadet.
give me something to clear out the cobwebs.
stop the bleeding.
we can start again.
left staring at a blank page,
couldn't quite face the facts.
let's play dead.
satin noose around my neck.
told a bad joke, forced a laugh.
learned to leave the past in the past.
it's not half bad
but the walls are closing in again.
stay patient.
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2. |
Clouds Forever
02:55
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blank space
fill it up with the same thing
over and over again.
no time left to slow down.
nowhere to go now
and you'll never have enough.
watch your lips move, no sound.
hold my head underwater.
staying patient,
all the years you spent waiting,
head to the pavement.
should i look toward space
to interpret a meaning?
stare at the clouds forever
but you never caught a glimpse of heaven.
save face
when there's no one left to blame.
caught in the grip of a slow wave.
life's funny that way.
try not to look down.
easier said than done.
spinning out of control now.
would you let me down gently?
staying patient
(all the years you spent waiting)
staying patient
(head to the pavement)
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3. |
Head's Not Clean
03:19
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i walk away.
saunter in misery.
stabbing at the world
as they laugh at me,
as they laugh at me.
catch my breath,
grab my chest,
i'm spiraling.
catch my breath,
grab my chest,
i lost it all.
hands that bleed,
experience leaks.
cuts that bleed,
scars won't fade.
head's not clean.
head's not clean.
this will all blow over soon,
you just gotta keep your cool.
this will all blow over soon,
stay calm, stay cool.
catch my breath,
grab my chest,
i lost it all.
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4. |
Unfulfilled (Quicksand)
03:25
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To stand the test of time,
To stand alone.
To be without the glue,
That keeps us glued together.
And feeling so excrementable.
It only goes to show you,
How many ways you don't know you.
When the bad sets in,
I could use some sleep.
Resting, falling,
Falling deeper than deep.
We miss the point to carry on,
We miss the point.
To carry on where.
Things you love but did not get.
And all the times you've been upset by,
Unfulfilled dreams and visions,
And the guilt for your wrong decisions.
It's so hard to pry away.
Pry out from under all the lies,
And distractions of the world,
You've seen what they can do,
But you can't see your way out.
We miss the point to carry on.
All thing fall through.
That's how it feels, when you hear the sound of Disappointment.
So unsatisfied,
When the sight's set higher.
Some can't achieve, don't believe,
There is light at the end at all.
There's no light.
Time to reach out for what's real,
It's easy to miss, insist,
That you shouldn't always follow the first thing you feel.
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calicuzns Rochester, New York
Dudes playing riff hitting jams. Rochester, NY.
Jordan Serrano- Vocals/Bass
Christian Ortiz- Vocals/Guitar
Juan Ortiz- Drums
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