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Behind
01:33
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Remember the days in the trashcan
Remember who I left in the dust
I'm thinking of the limbs I broke my friend
But I know your grip is loosening
Yeah it's loosening
You're losing me
I'm stubborn and free
I'll throw you in the trashcan my friend
Cuz I know I'm loosening
Yeah I'm loosening
I'm losing me
I'm naked and free
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Lightning horse is down with a brick
Crumpled in waves
Down with a cause
A self-righteous need
Self absorbed
Erect with fear
Direct to drear
It's a cape smothered in phlegm
Cuz it's now or never
Always forever
To the bottom of the pit where the mucous grows
Disbelief is such a strong word
Like abuse
Or a noose
Beggin' for hatred and scramblin' for need
We'll prosper when it's dirt
Cuz it's now or never
Always forever
Till the dust burns at the guard
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Void
03:15
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A screaming silence
Sings so soft
A wasted lifetime
Gives so soon
A written word
Is a lingering breath
We can whisper
To ourselves
But we can save
Nobody else
For who is saved
Never was
A screaming silence
Sings so soft
A wasted lifetime
Gives so soon
A written word
Is a lingering breath
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4. |
Age
02:19
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If you're thinking about your life
Then maybe you should think about where you reside
Starin' blankly into space
It's a golden age ready to subside
Cuz were neck-deep in the coming of age
The sequel to life
Is more than we could ever dream
It's a dream that spells our end
limbs growin' with obselecence
Labored breaths through a collapsed lung
The eye only sees itself
And what it sees
Is a stone age
Cuz were neck-deep in the coming of age
The sequel to life
Is more than we could ever dream
It's a dream that spells our end
It's more than we could ever dream
It's a dream that spells our end
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Somewhere Near an End
01:42
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Some time ago there were stones buried within the walls
Without a roof the acid rain burnt forevermore
Sinking down below the waves
Crushed by fire
Catch a glint from the eye that was always shut
Forecasted with a call
Dictated by a shout
We could never be what we could
When we're lost within ourselves
Some may ask who you are or what you really mean
To that I say forget the tags we're just stencils in some ink
When your conscious is caught on trial
Who will crack the cuffs
When the key was melted away the jury was your mind
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SquidSacks Coconut Creek, Florida
SquidSacks? More like SquidSucks, am I right?
My name is Connor Hunt, and I do all
the things. I started out by recording low quality grunge inspired rock songs in high school (most of which are still up, if you feel the need to intoxicate your ears). While I certainly still have these roots, with time I have naturally desired to experiment with what the medium has to offer.
Tank u. Many kissez.
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