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Monochrome
02:51
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Call, See, Far
Monochrome is all I see
Still waves go and freeze
Space isn't real
Faran has his lines
Snow is white
Powder in his hands,
Place the credit card on the cutting board
Let's hope his money's spent
Through the steel; iron fence.
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Trading Passage
02:56
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Pattern waves ingrained into the
Top of the spark of my flame
Oh.......
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New Jaw
03:03
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Stand-by
Caught in lucid dreams while he
Sleeps-shy
Grinding his teeth with his
Blue lines
Pop a Benadryl and
Slip-out
Casted out of steel
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Dead Light
02:23
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Step out my door
Awake, I swear
Platform, traverse the night
Battery, dead life
Nobody sits on the stone
Limp across the back
At eight percent
You took notes on me
While strung through the trees
With dead light screens
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Silhouettes Of Waves
04:36
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Caught a glimpse, Misshapen waves
Escape, their silhouette forms of day
They see through a tinted lens
You burned these trains of thought, To chalk their ash onto slate
Chipped away back to dead light lonesome state
Filled with a grey tone film burn of hate
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