1. |
Screenscape
03:57
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[Verse 1]
Your screen can never tell if you’re on top
Commit to going out but that’s a lot
Chewed down nails obsessed with thought
So eat your memory before it rots
[Chorus 1]
But I get that crashing cars feel retro
To the sadness chasing metro
Who sold her clothes for Tame
Impala tickets at the gothic
And tea bags in your pocket
Because weed’s not your taste
[Verse 2]
So let’s by face instead of food
Make strangers feel afraid of you
Chewed down nails obsessed with truth
You won’t change you never do
[Chorus 2]
So dress pop culture
And act a little older
And take your medicine
It might help with the state you’re in
Dreamscape torture
And dancing sculptures
Regret staying in
With a 12 a.m. that’s breathing in your face
Selling butterflies to
Pay for new ways to clear my head
Sleeping all the time to
Think of new ways to make my bed
[Outro ]
I don’t have a reason
I don’t have a reason
To stay
To stay
Don’t give me a reason
I don’t want a reason
To stay
To stay
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2. |
The Sun's Exploding
03:19
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[Verse 1]
Feel my eyes inside your head space
Take your thoughts out
Spill your guts out
Criticize with your ten year dead face
Spill your thoughts out
Rip her rip her guts out
Your clothes creased with panic
And if I come back you’re just gonna scream
[Chorus 1]
How’d you forget me?
I’m still your boyfriend
You sneak out for violence
Get a taste from your coven
And blood where you hit me
Gets in your hair like candy
But the sun’s exploding
And nobody cares!
So of course you’d regret it now
[Verse 2]
Fake cry with your found out sad face
Wish you’d black out
Wish I’d cut through your mouth
Held stash of illegal head taste
Wish you’d back out
(Blood’s coming fast now)
Your screams deaf to manic
But if you survive you’re just gonna leave me
[Chorus 2]
How’d you forget me?
I’m your fucking boyfriend
You sneak out in silence
You’re better friends with your coven
Blood where you met me
Gets in between your bedding
But the sun’s exploding
And nobody cares!
So of course you’d regret it now
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3. |
CRT Emotional
04:30
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[Verse 1]
She’s got friends in places I’ve never heard
They’re all tight I won’t say a word
Cause I worry about nightmares getting up in my head
Bathe impolite wish you were dead
It’s all about loving yourself in places you’ve never been
Celestial high, Alpha’s bored of it
It’s all about playing reckless in your Saturday home
Get down and hide from the lights when you’re alone
[Chorus 1]
Your good mood’s distracting
How you blend the times
And dress like your parents
That’s kind of rad like
CRTs with sadness selling better dreams
All to think of your life but you can’t cause she’s
[Post Chorus]
Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
[Verse 2]
This isn’t real life it’s barely a place
Burns on your side, lie on your face
It’s all about playing famous and waking up first
Call her your ride, oh my god you’re the worst
[Chorus 2]
Your good mood’s distracting
How you blend the times
And dress like your parents
That’s kind of rad like
CRTs with sadness selling better dreams
All to think of your life but you can’t cause she’s
(But you can’t cause she’s)
[Bridge]
To the men who watch me sleep
I’m stuck in bed please lend your teeth
And don’t break down your friends are watching
Please wake up the TV’s sobbing
Paint your face with schizophrenic candles
Bleed too fast for me to handle
Don’t break down your friend’s in the street
You’re stuck in bed so stare like a freak
[Outro]
Cause she’s wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
(Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite
Wearing your favorite)
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4. |
We Need To Talk
03:38
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We Need To Talk:
[Verse 1]
We need to talk
Where have you been
Stay if you like
Solace won’t change suffering
[Verse 2]
We need to talk
Cause I’m sick of my head
Call it a strike
I’ll listen to yours instead
Cause I’m b-line obsessed
With the way that you think
Must be a horror for all of your shrinks
Souls are colliding
And you couldn’t fight it
And you may not like it
But darling you’ve been here before
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5. |
Come What May
04:01
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[Verse 1]
How long have you been sitting there
The windows echoing back your hair
Have you noticed my eyes within the fading glass?
The picture’s broken with every car to pass
[Verse 2]
Where are you going?
The lights bending with your breathe
The pictures burning
Catch your eyes in hues of red
Don’t look away
There’s nothing there for us to see
Just stare at me
You don’t have to face what’s coming
[Verse 3]
Is this a dream?
Will bodies wake or just the soul?
Our fingers weaved keeps me in place with you
Just don’t look away
There’s nothing left
Just fantasize and wait with Death
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6. |
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[Verse 1]
meow
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7. |
Phantasia
02:21
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[Intro]
Constellations spell disaster
If the stars fall well then you can too
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8. |
Nightmare Of The 3rd Gen
02:08
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[Verse 1]
Each time the door opens I’m interrupted
Hinges screaming
I’m not composed but I can’t help it
The walls are melting
Away goes the fire of the vintage prophet
A drowning comet
That picture’s laughing
Your eyes are cracking
I’m not at this moment myself
[Chorus 1]
I just want to sleep
I’m gonna call it a bad bad dream
Place the gun out of reach
Stay away from the beach
You’re gonna be on your own
[Verse 2]
Maybe if you’d coped then it wouldn’t have happened
Blood in the scratches
Creaks in the boards of the echoed mansion
I’m also a girl
Here in this room with a premade casket
Belief in the people
Who constantly sharpen their knives
To make play things from the people they’re thrown
[Chorus 2]
I forgot I was me
I’m gonna call it a bad bad dream
Place the gun on the beach
All your friends in the sea
You’re gonna be alone
[Outro]
You’re gonna be alone
You’re gonna be alone, alone, alone
You’re gonna be alone
Don’t let me be alone
Don’t let me be alone
Don’t let me be alone, alone alone,
Don’t let me be alone
Don’t let me be alone
Don’t let me be alone
Don’t let me be alone, alone alone
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9. |
Nothing
01:43
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10. |
Something
04:44
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[Verse 1]
Take it off as fast as you can
The sun hasn’t blown up yet
Play it Mr. Cool in your head
Surprised I’m not more upset
[Pre Chorus 1]
Cause you were never nice to me
Your words will never mean something
[Chorus 1]
So go and get your head out of fads
See that you’re just wasting time
And time stops going so fast
Waiting for your friends to die
[Verse 2]
Hey there Mr. Cool how’s it been?
Did you ever tell my balcony men
That hell is just some books to be read
But knowing is the worst that it gets
[Pre Chorus 2]
That you were never nice to me
And all the spacemen will never find something
[Chorus 2]
So go and get your head out of fads
See that you’re just wasting time
And time stops going so fast
Waiting for your friends to die
[Outro]
You sold my favorite dress just to process
I never even tried to think how much my memory costed
You must have dipped into
The hand down savings made from the painting I took from your dad
But that’ll never be enough
And I’ll just have to live with that
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