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Melt You Down
02:27
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And as I'm walking down this raving moaning street
Frantic anxiety pierces my stubborn confidence
There's no relief, I can barely make ends meet
At a loss for words I'm regaining consciousness
Chorus:
I want you to know
That I would like to melt you cold
I wanna melt down
If you only knew
I just wanted to see you through
And never make you frown
And as I'm shuffling through the dark corners of my mind
Through the deep cellar and the attics of my being
I'm being puzzled, yeah, I hope to find out why
Why I am drying woods that won't burn down for me
Chorus
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2. |
A Second Thought
02:17
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Johnny speaks and nobody listens
Speaks his mind to grasp any reason
To address the deaf and blinded
By the powers of the worlds colliding
He never gave a second thought
He never had a second thought
Never gave any second thought
Never doubted to strife to spread his word
Chorus:
Times are hard
Times are hard
Don't let them turn
Don't let them turn
Don't let them turn
Inside out
What comes out of your heart
Johnny speaks and nobody listens
He speaks out to be tried for treason
In the world of overheating madness
Lie is truth and no one can change this
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Penny Ante
02:40
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Oh, damn, I got so much to say
Maybe it wouldn't be deep and touchy
I usually feel, I usually feel I grow this way
So tell me is that right?
I've always stayed cold since you've been gone
But now I don't care, ‘cause thoughts like this are hollow
Always stayed numb, I’ve always stayed numb
Since I've lost my ground
So tell me is there a way out?
Chorus:
All these revelations are penny ante for you
I don't wanna talk with myself about me and you
I rely upon the sounds of the city and my muddy glass
I'm asking for help, but is that what I'm looking for?
I had a dream about your eyes
My tied arms can't take this burden of lies
I had a dream, I had a dream about your dream
And it won't make things go this way
Won't make things go this way
Chorus
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4. |
Serenity
02:28
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Wasting days, but not smiles
You get jobs, we find style
Find ourselves in the beat
Of pulsating city's streets
Can't turn back, no return
I don't really wanna go home
Wherever I may roam
Wasting days, but not smiles
You get jobs, we find style
Find ourselves in the beat
Of pulsating city's streets
Can't turn back, no return
I don't really wanna go home
Won't ever go home
Chorus:
Oh, midnight comforts me
Fills my heart with serenity
When there is nowhere to go
I know the place where I belong
Midnight, comfort me
Please fill me with serenity
And I'd be happy, oh yeah
Wasting days, but not smiles
You get jobs, we get fired
We're at ease with misery
Giving us serenity
I won't turn back, won't return
And there's no place like home
I wander on my own
Chorus
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5. |
The Gatsby's Fate
02:41
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Down the town road I walk all alone
The weekend was good
Thanks mates for the mood
These broken streets are ashamed
But they're feeling no pain
I guess it's not my time
I'm running away
My time
I hate my thoughts they ain't mine
I tried to be a good man
To find a woman and take her hand
To make the right decisions and share them, but
Everything had fade away
Lonely cheers to myself
Dude, look around what did you do with your senses?
I guess it's not my home
I'm hiding away
My home
I haven't been there for a long time
You making rounds in life circles - it's not waste of time
Because when you feel unchained you take the same planks
The only one difference - they just seem bigger than the last one
So what will you do when it comes to you?
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6. |
Hearts of Darkness
02:45
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Searching for the light
In the dust of days
But different shades of gray
Conceal it with its monochromic haze
This never-ending strain
Giving birth to doubts
Owes its origin to bouts
Of chimeric vows
Caustic taste in mouth,
Taste of a mournful gloom
Condenses into deadly fumes
Brooding over tombs
The brooding seethe is toying with me
It builds me up and down so chaotically
Chorus:
Our guilty deafness
Is so damn uniform
It takes no prisoners, no captives
It only takes its toll
As we conform
In search of the peace
For the tortured mind
There are troubling signs
That best intentions might entwine
With misleading expectations
Harbouring pipedreams
Chorus:
Our guilty deafness
Is so damn uniform
It takes no prisoners, no captives
It only takes its toll
The dices roll
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