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In the Beginning
04:09
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In the beginning I asked for light
In the beginning I wished for this night
And in the beginning I asked for light
And in the beginning I wished for this night
All that you wanted to take was my mental possessions
All that you wanted me to say was my own confessions again
All that you wanted to take was my mental possessions
All that you wanted me to say was my own confessions again
And in the end I wanted to be just like you I wanted to be just like you
I wanted to be just like you
And in the end I wanted to be just like you I wanted to be just like you
I wanted to be just like you
And in the end I wanted to be just like you I wanted to be just like you
I wanted to be just like you
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Pushing Away
03:21
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I’m not falling back, I’m not falling forward
And your not falling down, you’re not hurting any more
If I could see your face
set against the one place I miss
I’m not falling back, I’m not falling forward
And your not falling down, you’re not hurting any more
If I could see your face
set against the one place I miss
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Dead Wood
03:38
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Dead wood, dead eyes
Cold hands, dark nights, soft thighs
What was I supposed to be?
What were you? And who were we?
Long rides, slow drives
Half loves, bar dives, soft lies
What was I supposed to be?
What were you? And who were we?
Dead eyes, slow hands
Warm nights, soft thighs, low tide
What was I supposed to be?
What were you? And who were we?
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Give Up the End
03:34
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(Here is a situation)
I can’t find a way
Back to your embrace again If I could help you
I wouldn’t wait for me again
You’re gone, i’m gone, way too long to touch reality
Atrophy skin, atrophy eyes, atrophy hugs, atrophy dies
Atrophy legs, atrophy eyes, atrophy hugs, atrophy dies
(atrophy skin, atrophy eyes, atrophy legs, atrophy eyes, atrophy dies)
I can’t find a way
To trophy skin and teeth
To permanence in life
To trophy cars and wives
Trophy media for you
Atrophy skin, atrophy eyes, atrophy hugs, atrophy dies Atrophy legs, atrophy eyes, atrophy hugs, atrophy dies
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I wish I was more like you Than I could ever be Wish I was more like you Than I could ever be Could ever be
could ever be
I wish I was more just like you every day
I wish I could take it back and go away
I wish I was more just like you every day
Would you let me take you back and make it all ok? Could you let me be your only one again?
Why would you let me be your only lover again? IIIIIiiiii can’t see what’s been done
(ooooooo oooo, oooooo oooo) (Oooooo, ooooo)
(ooooooo oooo, oooooo oooo) (Oooooo, ooooo)
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