1. |
Losing Sleep
03:36
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Paralyzed
Blue light behind my eyes
Bouncing 'round in my brain
I resign myself to the strain
And I can't tell if I've been sleeping at all
And I can't tell If I've been sleeping at all
Conditioned mind
Can't find the will to rise
Sinking into my chair
Transfixed by your dead stare
And I can't tell if I've been sleeping at all
And I can't tell if I've been sleeping at all
And I can't tell if I've been sleeping at all
And I can't tell if I've been sleeping at all
And I don't know if I'll see my bed again
And I don't know if I'll see my bed again
Never sleeping again
Never sleeping again
I'm never sleeping again
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2. |
Noz
03:35
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There's this girl I know
Who lives up on the moon
She'll be visiting soon
I can't help but recall
When she lived next to me
And our lives seemed so long
Could you pull me up
When you come around
Could you pull me up, pull me up
And everywhere I go
I know she's watching me
On a celestial body
It's hard to stay half-full
When messages aren't heard
And nothing seems to align
Could you pull me up
When you come around
Could you pull me up, pull me up
It frightens me to think
That each and every day
We drift further away
But every time we go
Around and back again
I know I'll see my friend
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3. |
Private Island
03:45
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Sound the alarm; there's been a breach
Brush on the shoulder in the hall
Turn bright pale, briskly recoil
Start the car, I've got to go
Back to the comfort of my home
Let the snowfall seal me inside
Snowy weather, days blend together
Wake up and I'm three years through
Growing older, nothing to show for
Holing up inside my room
I've got an island in my coat
For me to wrap my hand around
When their reach exceeds my comfort
One firm grasp and I will be
Sitting on the beach with Stephen King
As the Langoliers devour me
Sunny weather, days bleed together
Wake up and I'm four years through
Growing older nothing to show for
Staring at a perfect view
Sunny weather, days bleed together
Wake up and I'm five years through
Growing older, nothing to show for
Stagnant feelings; nothing new
Every passing month
Writes a story of
Sunburnt skin and canceled distress calls
I think I know what happens next
I think I know what happens next
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