1. |
inside armour
04:33
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Follow me down to my insides
Sit on the throne, make yourself at home
Feel yourself wide in your body, no need to hide, we are of sound mind
Notice the ground underneath you, settle your bones, let your flesh unwind
Feel yourself held as you are, holy and round apparition sound
Just keep breathing, just keep breathing
Just keep breathing, just keep breathing
Just keep breathing, just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
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2. |
dusty desires
04:11
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Maybe she really likes feeling alone
Maybe she really loves dusty clutter
Maybe she really loves the heat
That flushes her cheeks in shame
Maybe she really likes unease and pain
Maybe she really likes to feel rejected
Maybe she really loves the heat
That flushes her cheeks in shame
Comfortably miserable
She's in denial of her shadows
Comfortably miserable
Easier than breaking the chains
Who could she be now
Who could she be now
Who could she be now
Who could she be now
Maybe she revels in pure helplessness
Maybe she likes being sucked in by chaos
Maybe she really loves the speed
Of her heartbeat in flames
Maybe the notion she just might collapse
Keeps her the company of well-known baggage
Maybe she really loves the speed
Of her heartbeat inflamed
Somewhere along the line
She forgot that she was divine
Mother mine,
Oh, divine
Oh, somewhere along the line
She forgot that she was divine
Mother mine,
Oh, divine
Oh, divine
Oh, somewhere along the line
She forgot that she was divine
Mother mine,
Oh, divine
Oh, somewhere along the line
She forgot that she was divine
Mother mine,
Oh, divine
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3. |
a witch's well
02:01
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Lookin' around, you tell me
Doesn't it look like we're free
Or is it all just chaos
I don't know what to tell ya, honey, it's an inside
Joke you know what they say, like water off a duck's
Back be careful what you wish for, child
You might just, you might just, just get it
Like water off a duck's back like water off a duck's back
Like water
What a catastrophe we've got to find another way
It's a calamity, we've got to find another way
Like water off a duck's back like water off a duck's back
Like water off a duck's back like water off a duck's back
Like water off a duck's back
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4. |
wide cliffs
01:24
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Wide Cliffs, salted deep
in the swallows of the upside down
in the swallows of the upside down
Wide Cliffs, salted deep
in the swallows of the upside down
in the swallows of the upside down
Wide Cliffs, salted deep
in the swallows of the upside down
in the swallows of the upside down
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5. |
hive
03:02
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Who
Who
Who
Who
Who
Who
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh
Who
Oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
When you feel like the world is fighting you
You will feel like it's one monstrosity
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Stop thinkin' about it, they don't know so
How to go about it, it's just so
It's in your head
Free your mind
When you feel like the world is caving in
You will feel like you're walking really thin
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Stop thinkin' about it, they don't know so
How to go about it, it's just so
It's in your head
Free your mind
I am larger than my body
Holding on
I am larger than my body
Holding on
I am larger than my body
Holding on
I am larger than my body
Holding on
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6. |
here we are again
02:23
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7. |
seven dead
04:24
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I keep waiting to feel good enough
And I keep waiting to feel whole
If I keep waiting to feel good enough
I might be dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
Shadow skulls, in the casings of winter
Shadow skulls, in the fallen leaves
Wisdom in gained from what wants to die
Sacred mind in the dead of night
I keep waiting to feel good enough
And I keep waiting to feel whole
If I keep waiting to feel good enough
I might be dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
Rubies glow underneath your skin
Break it apart and see what wants to live
Sacred mind in the dead of night
I keep waiting to feel good enough
And I keep waiting to feel whole
If I keep waiting to feel good enough
I might be dead dead dead dead dead dead dead
Who are you when no one else depends on you
And you no longer try to prove you're good enough
For what you think they want from you
It's your choice
Who are you when no one else depends on you
And you no longer try to prove you're good enough
For what you think they want from you
It's your choice
Who are you when no one else depends on you
And you no longer try to prove you're good enough
For what you think they want from you
It's your choice
Who are you when no one else depends on you
And you no longer try to prove you're good enough
For what you think they want from you
It's your choice
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