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Formidable foe
Who doesn't know
When to give up
Driving us mad
He suavely sold the ivory
In a swarm of confirmation
Clogging stateside arteries
Hateful re-instation of the past
While the rapture is young
Follow me into the heart of the sun
Don't prepare, we can fight for air
At the end of our love
Don't prepare we can fight for air
At the end of our
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Floralize myself
Paste all over the
Blemishes that only I see
Surface from the lonely cave
Entrancing me to ruminate on
How I forced myself to set you free
I loved you x2
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Lay your paws on me
Weigh me down to nothingness
Blame it on the history
That we share
Lay down
I think I want to try again to find another love (without digital flow)
I'm a broken old Leviathan, who doesn't know what's changed
Quiet now
Quiet, please
Quiet now
Quiet dreams
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Honest Work
01:35
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I'm not afraid to bend my back
Won't turn away from honest work.
But when she calls me,
Do I leave from my station?
Can I afford to take a loss for the sake of love?
I want the freedom that money can bring.
I'll join the ranks of people that sing,
"O, Brother, tell me – were we always a part of this machine?
Forgo the captains, burning the empire down.
We'll stand together, enriched in unity."
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Comfort Path
07:12
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An expansive house,
On a blissful night.
Didn’t know it could ever happen to me.
Hadn’t asked for it,
Never gave him a sign.
I will never forget those ceiling tiles,
Until I rest for good.
His tightening grip,
Ensnaring me.
My helpless little bones couldn’t bear that weight.
In a crowded room,
Had I thought to scream,
They might not have turned their backs on me,
But boys will be boys I guess.
Is my memory,
Playing tricks on me?
It’s been seven years, now I doubt myself.
My closest friends,
My comfort path,
Have given me a chance to heal.
I will never forget his scent on me.
I will never forget his hands on me.
I will never forget him laugh at me.
And I will never forget those ceiling tiles.
But now I can love.
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Sacrifice
02:08
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Peppermint Prince
04:16
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Pitter for patter reducing the rate
Of life's beating tempo to an ambient plane.
There's times when I'll call when I can't afford to wait
For the pouring rain...but it's all the same.
Oceans and tulips and stitches in rows,
Peppermint, prints: I bask in the glow.
Soothing arrangement reflecting back at me
In my hideaway. Can you feel the room?
Take me to a mythical place.
Ephemeral heat the moon and sand
Caressing my face, radiating through my soul;
Balancing sweet and curative modes my way.
Gather your spirit in search of a drink.
Lack of a fanfare might keep us in sync.
I hope you feel welcome to say here for awhile
On the night of dreams – if that's how it seems.
Light as a feather brushing the keys.
Healing aroma propulsing the scene.
The picture is calming as far as I can see
In a warmer hue. It's a lovely view.
Take me to a mythical place.
Ephemeral heat the moon and sand
Caressing my face, radiating through my soul;
Balancing sweet and curative modes my way.
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From these fears,
Brick by brick, resistance in my heart.
But lately, I want to take a chance,
And we'll talk for a while.
Radiant girl, are we in a dream?
Can you remember if it's blue or green?
For now I'm on my own.
From these tears,
Glyph by glyph, etched into the paint.
If every night you sing a lullaby into the dawn,
No matter what you tell yourself, I'll think your love is stronger than you know.
Radiant boy I'll be your go-between.
Can you remember how it used to be?
You're never on your own.
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Cynabel Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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