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Permanent
02:55
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Fell asleep, unnatural storms.
Sound the alarm, goes nowhere.
Stick to dreams that keep you warm.
Dance to silently to keep us pacified.
In control of nothingness, call it your own but nothing's permanent.
In and out of nothingness, call it your own but nothing's permanent.
Ringing out from hollow cores.
All that you want, goes nowhere.
Grasp at things you can't ignore.
There's nothing you can hold to keep you satisfied fully.
In control of nothingness, call it your own but nothing's permanent.
In and out of nothingness, call it your own but nothing's permanent.
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1 30
02:24
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Keep walking by the window, straight past that door.
In my mind all the time.
Doesn't feel like the present, how would I know?
In my mind all the time.
In your mind cause your mind's made up.
Still you are where you are.
Driving fast past the exit, landscape unknown.
Still I'm fine without time.
Doesn't feel like the present, how should I know?
In my mind all the time.
In your mind cause your mind's made up.
Stop doing the dance, still you are where you are.
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Onion
03:58
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Weaving into stone, gets through.
Empty space, let it leave your mind,
Clutter that mixes with the soil.
Dries and pools, edges raise,
Then decline, new face with every waking dawn.
Patterns in the bloom blanketing the view back down.
Remnants of our dreams, litter streams, drift out.
Follow narrow lines, unroot.
Lose the trail, stretch like the vines.
Get lost awhile and start to spoil.
Fork and spoon, from the meal, left behind.
Displaced, forgotten, isn't gone.
Patterns in the bloom blanketing the view back down.
Remnants of our dreams, litter streams, drift out.
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Pervasive
03:25
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They can tell you what you want,
They can make you feel alright,
They can give you what you need,
Make you stare into the light.
Pure sensory, entertainment.
Pervasive, spinning round.
Do they give you what you need?
Pervasive, spinning round, holds you down, in a trance.
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Patterns
03:34
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Follow the endless stream, believing the liar.
Tell you no. It's just as well.
Well enough, sharing our desires.
But for what? Something to sell.
Might as well, follow the pattern.
What's left of privacy, does it even matter?
Taking stock, what's left sell?
Not a lot, reaching rather shallow.
What you got? I'm just a shell.
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Positive Thinking Austin, Texas
Bradley - Guitar
Dmitri - Bass
Kelly - Vox & Keys
Luis - Drums
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