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I spent too much time wishing I was dead
Embittered if only a little bit brighter
Too much time wishing I was dead
The bishops and knights are trapped in the mire
Too much time wishing I was dead
When the weight of the world never felt lighter
Too much time wishing I was dead
I spent all my money on fake dairy and honey
And it's never enough
I still feel so hungry
Did you know you can sing all of my sickness?
It came with a quickness I wish I had never seen
I dried up like the roots of some sun blasted evergreen
In a forest so deep no one can hear me sing
In a forest so deep no one can hear me scream
Can you hear? Are you gonna take action?
I'm just a girl in a USSR shirt
I've come to learn
Fit to burn and I'm keeping in fashion
I am a pack of wolves
A thousand teeth gnashing
In a forest so deep no one can hear me sing
In a forest so deep no one can hear me scream
And you can watch me sleep
My whirling insides promise to lay me down sweet
Send me a lie or visit me in my dream
Followed by cat saver god slaying indie queen
Grew a rose in my hand for singing this melody
While all of your memories give rest to neutrality
You won't change a thing with no personality
And it goes round again
It never ends
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2. |
Xenax, Master of Time
03:30
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Enough fumbling with my brain
You've got enough already
(Oh just a little bit longer now)
Before the rivers run dry won't you drown me
In garbage and anthrax and guns?
Before the rivers run dry won't you drown me
In drone bombs and tiktoks and drums?
Enough tumbling down the stairs
I've woken up already
(Oh just a little bit longer now)
Before the rivers run dry won't you drown me
In garbage and anthrax and guns?
Before the rivers run dry won't you drown me
In drone bombs and tiktoks and drums?
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3. |
Me Urchin
03:23
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Swimming deep inside my mind
The thought is ancient and it's aged like it's wine
You're justa pisces as you change with the tides
Eating your new eucharist you boil from inside
Walked away with a bitterness
You ran a mile on my face
On with the crookedness
On with that new feng shui
Walked away with a bitterness
You ran a mile on my face
Tending to ligaments
On with that new feng shui
Just to stop you change your fingers to castanets
Your arms and legs are now percussion and guitar necks
What is next, your nucleus for an organelle?
Find yourself in metabolics and mission bells
Sit tight, let the potions inside you
Do their work and make whatever's inside you
Burst forth, change form, let passions flow
Christ knows you never had it controlled
Walked away with a bitterness
You ran a mile on my face
On with the crookedness
On with that new feng shui
Walked away with a bitterness
You ran a mile on my face
Tending to ligaments
On with that new feng shui
I hate to break it to ya
Day late a dollar short
Came by came by took it all
A mouthful I mean to say
The tacks in the walls
Printers the ink
Man came by came by took everything
Fuck off, mister
Walked away with a bitterness
You ran a mile on my face
On with the crookedness
On with that new feng shui
Walked away with a bitterness
You ran a mile on my face
Tending to ligaments
On with that new feng shui
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4. |
The Tower
02:36
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Jessica de Milo
03:23
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Jessica DeMilo, you do the macarena until you die
Put nothing under title for dancer
For ingenue, the devils, or you and I
Float empty there
In the future empty there
Life is a haggard dream
Let it love you unprepared
Float down with us in the blooper empty there
How disappointing it must be
Floating in the breeze beneath the sun
Indiscriminately projecting sanity on everyone
Well had I known the devil's shadow looked exactly like my own
I'd feel a little less alone
Breathe, just take it in
Put nothing under title for dancer
For ingenue, the devils, or you and I
Put nothing under title for dancer
For ingenue, the devils, or you and I
Float empty there
In the future empty there
Lost in a dog's dream
And you're the two legs there
Floating in the future empty there
How disappointing it must be
Floating in the breeze beneath the sun
Indiscriminately projecting sanity on everyone
Well had I known the devil's shadow looked exactly like my own
I'd feel a little less alone
Breathe, just take it in
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Hoppy Stilted Blessing
03:51
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And even when you hit the pavement you can try to stay alive
And even when it
And even when it's overstated
Tow a line
I'm becoming something new
Metamorphosis
A bustling metropolis
A bleeding, throbbing cyst
My brother's brother's sister
And still I evolve
And even when you hit the pavement you can try to stay alive
And even when it
And even when it's overstated
Tow a line
I'm becoming something new
Metamorphosis
A bustling metropolis
A bleeding, throbbing cyst
My brother's brother's sister
And still I evolve
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7. |
Empty Horses
01:33
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8. |
Bloodspring
03:06
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How do you relate to this bloodspring?
You're waiting on your man
I'm waiting on the empty horses
Break these chains, then disappear
Everybody knows you ain't coming back here
The sky's gone out
The tides ablaze
Everybody knows you're still fanning the flames
You've been sleeping underground for two thousand years
Sleeping underground for two thousand years
How do you relate to this bloodspring?
Swallowing your self righteousness
Need to get it all in my chest
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9. |
Living Rain
06:36
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I don't want to be the one to bring you down
I don't want to be the one to drag you down
But I'm gonna do it anyway
Everything that came before is crumbling down
Everything that is to come is all around
And we're gonna do it anyway
It's been so long since I've had a stranger to hold my hand
Oh god I need a stranger to hold my hand
I don't want to be the one to bring you down
I don't want to be the one to drag you down
But I'm gonna do it anyway
Everything that came before is crumbling down
Everything that is to come is all around
And we're gonna do it anyway
It's been so long since I've had a stranger to hold my hand
Oh god I need a stranger to hold my hand
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10. |
Know Magic
02:22
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The Tilt Sarasota, Florida
The Tilt is an experimental pop rock band from Southwest Florida with an ever-expanding style and palette. The quartet's flexible sound encompasses everything from jazz and funk, to punk and hardcore, to pop, dance, and more. The Tilt released their debut album, Up the Gospel, on August 5th, 2022, followed by their sophomore album, It Was Supposed to Be Heaven, on June 9, 2023. ... more
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