1. |
Rare
02:14
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I am a Cryptid
You cannot see me
Feed the addiction
My eyes are bleeding
They're not gonna find out
I am a loner
This cave is my dwelling
There's no one around me
You can't hear me yelling
I'm not gonna be found
I think I lost my mind
It's no ones fault but mine
Leave all of this behind
I won't
No I'll just stay inside
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2. |
P.I.C.
02:08
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Burning sage won't act my age
We're playing games
They're throwing shade
What makes you think you know what's best
Well I'm bored to death
I'll save my breath
I don't care at all. We both know you're wrong. I knew all along that you'd never tell me
So I'll just waste away today
What a selfish way to think
But I don't care at all. We both know you're wrong. I knew all along that you'd never tell me
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3. |
Faced
02:09
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Read my mind
See its shape
Shift in place
All that's left
You can take
To the grave
To the face
Out of line
Save my place
I'm going out
I need myspace
Drawing maps
Counting days
Well I know I'll
Find my way
To the face
Find your way to the face
Close your eyes and fall back. Just pretend hers feels the same
Don't listen, don't react. Take my hand lets burn this place
To the face
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4. |
Forget It
02:46
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If what I saw is real let's run away
If what I saw is real why should we stay
If what i saw is real I'll quit today
If what I saw is real let's run
Away and get it together
Just forget about me for two days
While I think of something else to blame
I'll replay the ending frame by frame
So when I break it down will you
Help me put it together. Lay down and burn with the perfect weather.
And no they won't see us together.
We get it.
Can we just smoke the day away and
Forget it.
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5. |
Gold Crown
03:14
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I'm not supposed to fell anything. Just the smile and it's clear. That I'm immune to the novacane, but i'm still strapped to your chair. Gold crown. you handed me a gold crown. slow down, stop and turn your head around. She's not alone. He's not alone. We're not alone.
I dont wanna see anything. I'll pretend i can't hear. You already offered me everything. Just put your shots in my ears.
gold crown. im handing down my gold crown.
go now but don't forget your hometown.
gold crown can i see you with your hair down.
turn down leave me behind and you'll drown.
go now.
leave me alone.
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6. |
Stuck Up
02:27
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You're turning out to be
Something you grew up hating
But an excuse to leave
Well maybe that's what we need.
And my loser friends
We'll I'm no better than them
But fuck all your bullshit trends
let's quit before this ends
I won't tell you. I don't want to.
For now let's do what we're supposed to.
We all want to leave and pretend we're doing something.
I want to believe I'm not doing this for nothing.
I can't tell you but I want to.
Shut the fuck up.
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7. |
Blue Shell
02:34
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8. |
Fake
02:52
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I'm not gonna let this work
You won't get the best of me
I'm not gonna let this work
Take all this away from me
You shouldn't believe me.
None of what you hear.
Half of what you see.
Don't believe me.
I'm not sleeping again
I'm not eating again
My phone is my only friend
I try to hard to pretend
You shouldn't believe me.
None of what you hear.
Half of what you see.
Don't believe me.
I lost again.
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