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Fertile Pt II
03:01
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What is keeping you down when the water's still?
Why are you riding in the back seat all alone?
You call on your pulse when the water's still.
And you're getting braver than I've ever known.
Well it's not about me, you're at the edge.
And it feels higher when I look down.
And it's never about you, you're at the edge.
And it's never ending when I look down.
What is keeping you down when the water's still?
And what do you do when there's no one left to buy?
Because there's nothing standing that you haven't killed.
And you're getting braver than I've ever tried.
Well it's never about me, you're undermined.
And you're getting faster each burning hour.
And it's never about me, on borrowed time.
I see you starting when I look down.
Here we go again, and the water's still.
And you're riding in the back seat all the time.
But you lose your pulse when the water's still.
And the water's rising all of the time.
Now I can see you, it's not about me.
And I feel higher when I look down.
But it's not about you or what you see.
And the water's still and we all fall down.
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Apocalypse
02:13
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Say - we've been over this once before.
Yeah - I've been picking at both your eyes.
Say - we are part of this superficial core.
Yeah - feeling pretty sublime.
It's an overcast sky.
Say - we're gonna die.
Die - with pesticide.
We're gonna die with pesticide. It's an over cast sky.
You look to God for your survival. It's an overcast sky.
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1AD
02:29
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Banish me, I'll banish you.
There's a cockroach in your shoe.
Drinking all of your plans.
Sticking leeches to your hands.
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Nobody comes, nobody gets close enough.
I don't think I'm just about sane enough.
Poor frail me, afraid, just shadows and dust.
Born of all the native parts I trust.
Look round, look down, this is what I saw.
This is what I am, but you're a little more.
I burn up inside when I see you smile.
I'm born of all the natives in denial.
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Brother believe me, I'm trying my best.
I've still got all of my faith.
Look upon the lights with envious eyes.
But the light is just part of our fate.
My sweet friend, sweet everything.
Brother come in, we're just the same.
And time is hard to take.
Time on our hands and they're covered in blood.
But the Gods don't judge mistakes.
My sweet friend, sweet everything.
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[cel 10] Glasgow, UK
Originally from Liverpool, UK. Thank you for stopping by and listening.
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