1. |
Rear View Mirror
04:00
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Rear View Mirror
Tell me if I’m dreaming,
‘Cause I’ve lost all sense of time.
Pull me off this couch when I sink in,
Pull me to my feet ‘cause you’re fine,
and I’m not.
Rear view mirror,
Sneaking up on me again.
Rear view mirror,
Fogging up, they’re all the same.
I can’t help these thoughts from comin’,
They burn through my skin like wine.
Dust these empty sheets that I sleep in,
Dust this empty road that is lined
with what’s ours.
Rear view mirror,
Sneaking up on me again.
Rear view mirror,
Fogging up, they’re all the same.
‘Cause I’m on my own,
and it feels so slow.
Tell me what it’s like to feel so cold,
‘Cause I’m seein’ you
and you look like stone.
Rear view mirror,
Sneaking up on me again.
Rear view mirror,
Fogging up, they’re all the same.
x3
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2. |
Nobody
03:10
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Nobody
I need a new car,
I’m running old scars,
I never back it all up
‘cause I’m scared of
what would get lost
in some perfection
there’s no reflection
that’s worth this clear of a view
unless it’s new dimension.
I was like a new page.
I feel my true age,
no longer buttered all up from
neuron dopamine craze.
I wanna stay soft,
I wanna hit hard,
I wanna eat it all up
because before we know it
it’s gone.
I fuck with my… (mind)
So I can play with… (design)
Don’t wanna feel with my… (mind)
Do we play?
Nobody does it best.
A new perspective,
Is it correction?
Are we just fixing the things
from the past
that lost direction?
I am my old fan,
I need a new plan,
I wanna run through the dark
so I can be where I have been.
I wanna feel her
don’t wanna steal them,
I never felt all of these things
before I was clear.
I wanna seem soft,
I wanna be around,
I wanna be in the dark
so I will not be
where I am now.
I fuck with my… (mind)
So I can rearrange… (time)
And when we play… (in the lines)
And will we play with des…(ign)
And when I play in the lines,
Can I rearrange mine?
Don’t wanna feel with my mind.
Don’t wanna feel with my mind.
Nobody does it best.
Nobody does it best.
Tell me when you lose control,
Is it personal for you to see?
Is it miles and miles for you, baby?
Are we all more alone than we ever know?
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3. |
Sad Face
03:03
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Sad Face
We get too high,
We consider ourselves our pain.
I am not your type,
I’m waiting on my way out.
I can try too hard,
I can get too much when you allocate.
I’m mellow when I know where I am,
But these days it’s not that way.
Sad face.
I can try too hard,
I can get too much when you allocate.
I’m mellow when I know where I am,
But these days it’s not that way.
Sad face.
I said this for my soul, you’d like that,
I said this for myself, you’d like that.
One of these days I’ll find a way out,
I’ll hang out where the moon don’t shine.
You said this for your soul, I’d like that,
I said this for my soul, I’d bite back.
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