1. |
Graveyard Orbit
04:42
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One Hundred Thousand miles away
One Hundred Thousand things to say
I don't understand, I can't absorb it
In my Graveyard Orbit
Can't see me with your naked eye
Telling everyone that I am fine
Pull myself apart to the atom
Put myself together as a phantom
I'm afraid of sudden change
Can you feel it today?
I'm a million miles away
I can feel it again
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2. |
Breathe
05:02
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I may have fallen
down the mountain
for good
But I will be a home there
among the cool air
for good
And everytime I move
before I speak
I must remember
To Breathe
So please take the time to
Sometimes I want the floor boards
to melt around me
and bury me completely
But I'm no good at swimmin
so I won't give in
for good
And everytime I move
before I speak
I must remember
To Breathe
So please take the time to
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3. |
One Day
04:26
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I feel like a paranoia
comin home to stay
I feel like I'm gonna need to
find another way
Out of the dungeon of
hopeless humanoids
I feel like I'm gonna die
another paranoid
I feel like I'd leave it all behind
End at the end beginning every time
But you already know
Everybody tries to find a way
Everybody don't know what to say
But you've already gone to sleep
and there's nobody left but me
One Day at a Time
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4. |
Anybody Else
04:49
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I don't know what to do
and I don't know what to say
and I don't know how to be myself
or how to stay out of my own way
But I'll try not to be Anybody Else
I don't know what to do
and I don't know where to go
and I don't know how to see myself
through the trouble of sinking so
I'll try not to feel anything at all
I'll try not to feel anything at all
But I don't want the world to know
I'm on my own
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5. |
Black Brew
04:46
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I find myself in the morning dew
Still wrapped up in you
And just as we come to
We find the Black Brew
Black Brew
The bittersweet tune of the morning news
Brings it all back to you
How could it be?
Maybe we're too close to see
That we were born to lose
But it's ok we'll still bring in the day
In our own way
Just we two, in the morning renewed
With our Black Brew
Black Brew
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6. |
Summertime Cemetery
04:17
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Summertime Cemetery
Is there anyone but me?
Being buried permanently
Makes it hard to be
Summertime melting away
Do you have anything to say?
Dissolving everyday
Until your soul goes away
One, Two, Three
To the Cemetery
Summertime heat wave bakes
Till your features fall away
So many things that I
Still wanted to say
Being buried permanently
Makes it hard to see
The Summertime Cemetery
Is there anyone but me?
One, Two, Three
To the Cemetery
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7. |
Stay Away From Me
05:25
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You watch it fall apart upon you
The center cannot hold no longer
The sun will fall apart upon you
The center cannot hold
Hey you, yes you there
Stay Away From Me
I'm sick and I don't want to be the problem
Hey you, yes you there
Stay Away From Me
You're looking sick and I don't want to be a problem
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8. |
These Days
04:15
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Every time I look into your eyes
They remind me of an overcast European sky
And what can I say?
I just wasn't made for These Days
This will be over
It's been a long, long time since I've been sober
And what can I say?
I just wasn't made for These Days
These Days
Every time you leave it makes me think
It's far past time that I had another drink
What can I say I just wasn't made for These Days
And this will soon be funny
How I spent all my time trying to make a little money
And what was it worth?
If I didn't know better, I'd say that I was cursed
These Days
Soon It'll Be Absolute Noon
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Ghostspace Records Austin, Texas
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