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Dead Tongues
05:04
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this is just your typical story boy meets girl in a grayscale world their struggle to find purpose their struggle to find comfort what does it mean if the timing never quite lines up what does it mean if he gave his all and never quite fills the cup did he fail was it worth it is it meant to be she never knew what truth looked like if he'd understood it wouldn't take them so fucking long so he claws desperately to the idea that he'll ever be
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Prey//Hunter
01:48
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when did we become so frail when did this all go to hell i'll keep my words to myself i'll keep my head held down i'll keep my hands in my pockets i'll just stay underground so count backwards from ten start by biting your tongue before the cancer spills past your lips at the price of destroying such beautiful thought what's left to condescend we will not submit to your kind we survive despite your hard line we fucking deserve to be fine we must all destroy the hive mind the loudest bleeding hearts are more machine now than man tell me what do you know since you know me so well
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i'll paint the walls with ideas of a world so heavily skewed i feel the pressure mounting enough to make me bend from the side of a coin that i can't choose from cell to life to cell to death a world born anew azure tones become grey clear skies hold no beauty skylines mired in these tortuous labyrinths i lose hope sunrise conscience found is betrayed for lust and saudade burn lines eulogies writ in blood of a world discarded white lies the fade out reminded that my path dead ends reminiscent of a pasture it was wilting then as it's wilting now but immortalize what's come to pass handwritten bound in leather
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01:45
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[weneedabreathoffreshairweneedwhatwevebeentoldallalongweneedtheheaventopartwerenotwhatwevebeentoldallalong]
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Saffron City Gym
05:10
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what's there to show now meaningful lights meaningful sounds or nothing memories failing me leave me be now lie pits where homes once stood swept by time and overgrown secondhand thoughts decay not audible we feel you pray vibrance once surrounded you color fades leaving grey life now ours embraced by you fully lived to fall away not pushed aside not left to die not turned away hurt lingering lost with time when the spark of light left would you feel it again when ended the life you led how’d you make it through the day
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Hyaku Shiki
05:49
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and when the winter comes it's somehow colder without the warmth of your closeness the lack of oxygen brings hallucinations this was never what my name meant touch learn to feel all the things a life could mean lights broken down on interstates beneath highway signs vows words everlasting snapped like a branch by the heel of time what more can i do if i can't remember what am i fighting for a forgotten ideal what more can i be if i'm destined for failure
/dead on reentry/
/collapsed as a burnt out star/
/no trace remains/
i'm stuck on the outside of this colony floating away in space my soul won't be weighed down by gravity dead freefall into abyss
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Sarracenia Gainesville, Florida
Skramz jamz from Gainesville, FL
James McBreen - Vocals
Daniel Skelly - Guitar
Caleb Moore - Guitar
Brady Kennedy - Bass
Taylor Harmon - Drums
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