1. |
I Don't Try
03:04
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See the boys
Back from school
Picking up on all
The girls at the pool
They don't laugh
But they don't mind
Cause they've been
Wasting all their time
In love with
What they're chasing
I can't live with
What I'm facing now
I don't try anymore
I just dream about
Before I got old
See the kids
Walking by
Field hockey
On the 4th of July
The street is quiet
And so am I
Cause I've been
Wasting all my time
In love with
What I'm losing
I can't live with
What I'm choosing now
I don't try anymore
I just dream about
Before I got old
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2. |
Hold Your Breath
03:47
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There's something bad inside me
I don't need you to remind me
But I know that I could shine
If you say that you'll be mine
And it's hard to know
When it's time to go
And you move too slow
And the feeling that
You thought you had is gone
There's something sick inside me
It don't mean that I'm not sorry
It don't mean that I'm not trying
It don't mean that you're not trying too
And it's hard to know
When it's time to go
And you move too slow
And the feeling that
You thought you had is gone
So plant it in your heart
And take it with you now
When we are far apart
I'll be there in a while
I'll be there at the start
If you can hold your breath
If you can make it home
Then I can make it home
When everybody else
Is sinking like a stone
I know that you and I
Won't have to sink alone
If you can hold your breath
If you can hold your breath
And it's hard to know
When it's time to go
And you move too slow
And the feeling that
You thought you had is gone
So plant it in your heart
And take it with you now
When we are far apart
I'll be there in a while
I'll be there at the start
If you can hold your breath
If you can make it home
Then I can make it home
When everybody else
Is sinking like a stone
I know that you and I
Won't have to sink alone
If you can hold your breath
If you can hold your breath
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3. |
Hyperia
04:47
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In the back of a picture show
In a book with my head hung low
It's not the first time I've been here
It's not the first time
I've been here before
Hyperia
I fold in on myself until I'm gone
Hyperia
I try to sail but all my sails are torn
In the back of an empty room
Where the sun and the moon don't bloom
It's not the first time
I've been wrong
It's not the first time
I've been wrong before
Hyperia
I fold in on myself until I'm gone
Hyperia
I try to sail but all my sails are torn
It's not the first time I've been here
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4. |
Bottom Out
05:21
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A little more
to make it stop
The gallows pole before the drop
And when you swim too deep
I'll follow you to sleep
A different kind of gratitude
Than what I can expect from you
And when you know my name
I'll help you share the blame
And the floor of the ocean
Is heavy and blue
And your size to the water
Proportionate to
A fly on the paper
That's stuck to the glue
Just give up
Just give up
Just give up
Just give up
A different kind of sympathy
Than what you can expect from me
I'll crawl beneath your skin
And you bottom out again
And the floor of the ocean
Is heavy and blue
And your size to the water
Proportionate to
Yourself and the distance
From you to the moon
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