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Fake Blood
05:45
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This time in my life never felt so numb
buried in love feels all alone
a coating of red spits off the tongue
come into my house and drink my fake blood
A choice reminded that now I'm stuck with
envisioning how the fake blood drips
I'm tucked in your lips but whats the context?
Indecisive now what will come next
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Pale Dream
04:11
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This current moment it requires
your understanding and your time
soft spoken words so confusing why it hurts
chasing that feeling you desire
My dreams are blue these nights
and I wish I understood it now
why are they down?
Comes echoing around
I'll die before my finest hour
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Time Slime
04:06
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It's sliding fast, this moment will not last
what happens will become a memory faded on
that's truly fine, keeping that in my mind
for when I'm all alone
Leak down, it's raining through the roof
Meanwhile it's dripping down on you
you cry but nothing will come through
time lost has you feeling sad and blue
A passing thought, forgotten now
seems like a lot is on our minds
wishing i wasn't so passive now,
I'm getting choked up inside
looking up the hole is growing out
with each and every day
we pay the price of our apathetic lives
and now I'm soaking in the slime I made
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TOMB TOAD Eugene, Oregon
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