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Expose
03:47
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Symphonies inside collapse the dome
Kept along the side
Kept alone
Peel back your nails
(Let it unfold)
Expose yourself
The purest way to touch
(Let it unfold)
Expose yourself
Palms down open sores
Not so hard to open them up again
(Let it unfold)
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Disparate
03:23
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I don’t know if I know me
Just an extra in this scene
Out of focus and obscured
With no voice no words to say
Told to stay out of the way
Where I belong
Letting go of everything
Nothing left no memories
Painful pasts bring numb futures
Vision blue becomes a blur
Empty room may be the cure
Chandelier that won’t let go
Reflecting the denial
That won’t last long
Find a way inside your arms
Lift us both up from the dark
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Brood
03:34
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How long has it been now since the comfort has fleeted and the winds broke down and cried?
So many years under the floor
I've been told it gets much worse
I wish I walked away
I wish I walked away
(Hold it back)
I wish I walked away
(Let it go)
I wish I walked away
Nothing's lost that is forgot
Lights off and all of the doors locked
Hidden among the grain
Silent words on deaf ears blown in to the morning glow
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Post-punk from Chicago.
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