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twilight on mars
I haven't held a perception other than my own. dear self, this one's for you...,
We are recording our music. This is such a beautiful feeling. I want this to fall across so many ears. I believe in this and I myself. Where have I been?
I have never felt the way I do about any music I have been part of. This isn't a highschool romance.
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The Border Of The Secret Garden
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Aaron Swysgood
I don't harbor feelings of regret. But Aaron is the exception. I hate myself for not holding his hand through his worst of times. I should have caught him when he jumped from the parking structure ( Read more... ) -
Fuck you and your goddamn scene...
I was put in a small green room with no other reality outside this little room. I felt real. I saw my flaws head on. And now my mind is catching up only to get called into something I'm not wanting to take on right now. I want to write. I don't want to do wrong. But now it seems I'm tired of breathing, you're holding my tongue, and I don't believe ( Read more... ) -
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There's a fire in the city and the old ones cry out
And all the daughters have forgotten who their fathers used to be
I do recall the way the winter tasted when your eyes were clear
Still some things were never meant to stay the same
Tragedy and tempered hearts could write for endless times
And when the wind comes through
Nothing will remain
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...and the worst part is you don't know it.
Who taught the bat to fly? It sure as he'll wasn't the dove.
I break my back for the smirks I receive. And where does it get me? Where does it get me? I sit on top of the world you don't accept. And I sit alone. I sit alone at my throne.
Well I recall a time where you thought highly of my judgement and my misadventures. Well honey I don't have the ( Read more... ) -
The walls stopped talking the day he died...
I just felt my heart relapse. Where do souls go when they are ready to die? I'm older by one day, but today marks the 24th anniversary of my first breath on my own. Where has the time gone?
I expected nostalgia. But remorse? Where's the grace?
Sleep tight.
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Wake Up Old
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This apartment is clean.
My skin is turning sour.
The fridge has lost it's point and the sky is full of ice.
Where can I sleep when you're across this state?
Where can I go when the sea is not needing?
I'm running out of time and I won't miss this one. -
"Just Tell Me You Can't Sleep..."
It's like music bleeds out of the best places we go. The vocals come from the stars, screaming for our attention. The drums, from our hearts, keeping us in time. The guitar rides shotgun to a renegade running far from everything they know. And the bass can be found under every pillow-talk and filled bed across this town ( Read more... )