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The Peak Burns
02:00
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You!
Retract your provision
Who are you?
We never wanted to
Slow down our whole lives
outside this hardened wall
put your hands up high
you try
you're still alone
one more shot instilled in time
Sunshine
Wipe your glossy heart
Your life
Will soon
Be lifted to another star
Left the scene with broken eyes
Manic thoughts of suicide
Why even try watch time go by
Lethargic
Smile in frame
Take the picture
Set aside
Next in line
Cannot sleep
Think, the normal things
Can't repeat
Think, the normal things
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Slowly
Sink in
To your grave (x4)
Go home
Have your dog lick your bloody wound
The smoking gun will leave you laughing at your final dues
Fall asleep
(Calling relief to be)
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The Chandelier Falls...
02:04
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Drop your deadhead
And wave goodbye
Silent words speak loudly
When you’re not alive (2x)
Ghostly figures
Laugh at your cries
To execute the undead
That never dies
Spirals in the air through the corridor
Cries pursue, flooding through the ceiling floor
You are not welcome
Rest now in your partial grave
Go (Oh god please save me)
Now (dear god please save me
Go (oh god won’t save me)
Now (please god come save me)
Go (God won’t save me)
Go now
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Fallen
Into a pit, I can’t escape
Fire and brimstone will bring you to fear
Search for the angels that never appear
Stagnant
Stare as I walk away
Poison the waters and drift into sleep
The only salvation is one in a dream
Rinse and repeat these things
For it to fall through
But never will tangled excuse
Repel
The thoughts like these soon
The idiot splits in two
Unravel the truth
Miss these
Though that I had once before
Teach me
You're hurting yourself
You're hurting yourself
Miss these
Thoughts that I had once before
Teach me
I don't deserve something more
I don't deserve something more
I don't deserve
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Same position
Same day follows
Same position
Same day follows (x2)
Same position
Missing half a head inside
Same position
You decide or I decide
Same position
Don't wanna live this boring life
Repeating every line
Dante Hicks:
You know what the real tragedy about all this is? I'm not even supposed to be here today!
Randal Graves:
Oh, f*** you! F*** you, pal! Jesus, there you go trying to pass the buck. I'm the source of all your misery. Who closed the store to play hockey? Who closed the store to go to a wake? Who tried to win back his ex girlfriend without even discussing how he felt with his present one? You wanna blame somebody? Blame yourself. "I'm not even supposed to be here today."
Randal Graves:
You sound like an a**hole! Jesus, nobody twisted your arm to be here. You're here of your own volition. You like to think the weight of the world rests on your shoulder. Like this place would fall apart if Dante wasn't here. Jesus, you overcompensate for having what's basically a monkey's job. You push f***ing buttons. Anybody can just waltz in here and do our jobs. You-You're so obsessed with making it seem so much more epic, so much more important than it really is. Christ, you work in a convenience store, Dante! And badly, I might add! I work in a shitty video store, badly as well. You know, that guy Jay's got it right, man. He has no delusions about what he does. Us, we like to make ourselves seem so much more important than the people that come in here to buy a paper, or, god forbid, cigarettes. We look down on them as if we're so advanced. Well, if we're so f***ing advanced, what are we doing working here?
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Clifford Hoyt Dubuque, Iowa
Sassy, spook music to ward off the demons that burn inside you.
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