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Chemistry
02:33
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Radioactive longing
When I touch it I get burned
Waiting for your permission
to own a train of thought
Radioactive eyes
With a stare of pain
Here goes nothing
You know you have nothing to gain
Tie my arms
Close those blinds
Call for your soul
Show no life
Radioactive silence
When it's too good to be true
I catch on fire
while you remain so fucking cool
Toxic relief
I'M ALMOST HOLDING MY BREATH
Radioactive tension
And I fall
Light my fire
Roll your dice
Call for your soul
Show no life
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Bravery
03:34
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“Bravery” she said to me
You're so fucking brave I'm jealous
I turned around, I faked a smile
I'm getting a little careless
With my magic potion I pretend
I have a golden shield
It offers me abilities
A zest I cannot yield, yeah
But I'm a scardy little cat
When daylight hits your eyes
You know, it's even worse than that
It withdraws my disguise
I turn into some entirely
Different type of alien
I run away in tears
I fall apart and I get sick again
Nobody knows
I’m only brave
When it doesn’t count
Just bring me my elixir and
I’ll whisper in your ear
I’ll tickle you until you scream
With pleasure and with fear
I’ll question your desire while my bravery remains
It vanishes when I see you
Your beauty=pain
Nobody knows
I’m only brave
When it doesn’t count
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Miscellaneous
03:11
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Maybe I should kill my self
Start as fresh someone else
Finish off all the ends
The doctor recommends
Maybe I should kick the chair from under me
The rest will keep on be
Except for my mom and dad
They would be so sad
Tonight of all nights I dreamed about ******
The moment we kissed was my favorite part
Tonight of all nights I dreamed about ******
Tonight after *****
Broke my heart
So why do you eat so much, Romi?
Why do you eat so much?
I eat because I love the foooood...
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4. |
Pink Diamonds
03:10
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TV to death
TV to death
17 days of abundance
About 17 steps to get to
The silver door
To get to your
Couch
I left pink diamonds on your
Transparent coffee table
And you kept
Them there
17 tears and I block it
The rest is pressed against the mirror
Crushed dreams become
Some bubblegum
Treats
I left red diamonds on your
Sheets and your pillow smells of
Meaning
And me
I MARK MY TERRITORY
I MARK MY TERRITORY
TV to death
TV to death
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