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Jelly
03:46
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maybe there's not anything up in the clouds
maybe there's not anything worth the ground
and what i pity most, i hold close
and i've been crucified, on this here bed post
and i don't think correctly
and i don't think much of anything
maybe if i got better, i'd learn to smile
maybe if i got worse, i'd learn to laugh about it
and maybe i like feeling dumb, at least it's honest
but with nothing in my head, i can't feel wanted
and i don't think correctly
oh, slow-mo, let me dive in your coast completely
oh, salt wound, let me feel the pulse of a jelly fish
i've got no time for you to realize we're all lost
so hold my hand, take me, take me to the end
i feel so dumb
i feel so dumb
i feel so
i feel so dumb
i feel so dumb
I FEEL SO DUMB
i feel so dumb
i feel so dumb
so dumb
so dumb
dumb
dumb
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2. |
Gal
04:15
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every single day i feel a bit sicker
like i'm praying to the devil
"just wear me out quicker"
and the dumb gal on the radio sings
"just keep your head up
now act just like me"
it goes on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
every single day i feel a bit thinner
like a painting on a spread
of a picture much bigger
and i just can't seem to comprehend
the meaning of me here
and why i wish the world would end
and it goes on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
and i asked my brother
what he thought about the world
he said, "i don't wanna help
yeah i'd rather see 'em dead"
and i can't be the only one
who feels like this
why am i always on the outside
looking in
and it goes on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
and i imagine death so much
it feels like a memory
and it goes on and on and on and on
on and on and on and on
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Cortex
04:55
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look at all the ideas you kept
pinned inside your cortex
but they never meant breath
would it be so difficult to lie
and tell me your honest
or stare at the sky
and i don't mind being dishonest
just look me in the eye
you never meant a thing to me
you never meant a thing
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4. |
Black & Brown
05:23
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it's about time
that you did this again
you didn't disappoint
you followed through with all those plans
that all you girls have memorized
and i tried
at least a thousand times
to see
now i'm doing my best
by taking the rest
of what i have found as mine
and i'll do my best
in finding happiness
i've searched this place dry
and if i get caught being honest
i'd really just hope you'd cry
with all those years gone
i waited to long
thanks for the car ride
please
come near me
let me feel holy
i'm quite familiar with your contrary
one hundred thousand times
disgrace me
then go to sleep
i'm bored
dumb
i thought i knew you but i'll never learn
oh no
it happened again
like a face palm
i deserved it
months of silence
and aggression
you're not close now
and i feel holy
low
low
i've never felt so low
nights of waiting
bottom of the sea
there's a phantom
prying at me
and if i'm trying to see clearly
you're not close now
and i feel holy
i tried to see your focus
this place will never be home again
i still ming
who's swimming in your eyes
i still mind
i still mind.
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O2
06:38
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count me out for the prospect of hope
i don't wanna go
count me in for the prospect of giving up
i'm giving up
show me the run around
paint these sheets red
wear me to pieces
relieve me of oxygen
i'll let the world have it's way with me
i'll feel the pulse of my simplicity
and know the truth, we're all just fucked
i find it funny that we're all just running around
no sense of direction, just our coils tightly bound
i find it funny we're fucked
it's just my luck
hold me down
feel my lips take the taste of your innocence
say what you are
now we're running and we got a bit of feeling
now we're running and we got a place to go
i find it funny we're fucked
it's just my luck
here we go
let me know what you're feeling
here we go
let me know what you're feeling from me
i find it funny we're fucked
i find it funny we're fucked
it's just my luck
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god is the Sun. To Fly a Horse into the Righteous Golden Sun out 6/22/18 on True Sight Records. Catch us on tour this summer on the west coast and pacific northwest from 6/27-7/14, check our social medias for exact dates and locations.
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