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Strangelove
04:10
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In the rain soak
Tried and misspoke
Color brimming in my eyes
Skip the tear duct
Leave it taped shut
Sweat these thoughts into the sky
We were never here
Never stood palms bare
Taking in the words of the
Tongue tied
You had never sung
Gazing down a sincere gun
Words your father scribed
Take this cold hard ground
and I will stay here.
We were never here
Never beat, teeth bared
Reeling in the words of the
Tongue tied
We had never sung
Gazing down a sincere gun
Words your father scribed
Take this cold hard ground
And I will stay here
Love and hope in sound
To decay here
Everybody knows.
Know better.
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detour[ ]
04:03
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Take a matter of time into your hands
Sick for all reflection's sake
You make up all your plans
We'll be walking alone
Through neighborhood detours
I've been whispering troubles to myself
Trying to fit my fingers through the memories I regret
As your favorite song turns in your head
Wide awake, fractured sounds escape mine
And we're
Cutting words out
Pasting thoughts in
Cutting words
Pasting anything but conversation
Sorry, I might repeat myself
You're a crowd and I've been known to run
My points on stealth
I've been sleeping alone
Twirl your fingers through my hair
You can ask love
I really don't mind
You can speak
Just a little unkind
I'm boat rocked
In spite of your brine
I'm a misquote
To float on your sine
You're setting
And I'm settling in
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3. |
Morlocked
04:26
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Your eyes on the headlights
Making islands where the shadows go
You know me by my first name
You tell me what I don't know
Wind in your voice
Blood in my hands
Matching lines without noise
And the ground recedes again
Clawing for the light of the sun
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Bruma
04:04
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You think you've got the right to bend
But you don't even like the trends
You say you've seen them make the stars
But you won't even suspect them
They say you've got the right to move
But you won't even play the suit
They say your father would fight the moon
But you won't even reflect him
The colder seasons have set in
All more the reason to step in my head
And your believing is stretched thin
But it soothes how new is the stream we stepped in
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dot.darkness Texas
dot.darkness is pronounced dot-dot-darkness. This duo started in Nashville when electronic artist Josh Sheehy and rock guitarist Colin Hemphill teamed up.
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