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Follow
04:55
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Pray to god to save your soul
Speaking falsely spiritual, make sure they know your faith
They tell you what you want to hear
Hope that we stay dumb, blur the truth and say nothing about the lies they sell
Distorting thoughts in their grand distraction
While we're all living in this hell
Remember we're just pawns we cant change it
Hollow the stone you made from everything you used to loathe
Follow your satellite, your flame
Whatever keeps you sane
The guardrail into the waves
The voices will obey
Follow your satellite, your flame
Determine your own fate
The guardrail keeping you safe
The voices will obey
We faded out and lost ourselves
Showed symptoms of just letting go, make sure they know we're there
Still yearning for the words they spoke
We're still dumb, twisted truth we say nothing about the lies they sell
Distorting thoughts in their grand distraction
While we're all living in this hell
Remember we're just pawns we cant change it
Crash into the waves
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2004
03:31
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Faded with time, while i'm scratching your memory in new wounds
Cut me open again like a head on collision
Anything to seem fine but buried under the thickest of skin
I cover my tracks but the truth has taken its toll on me
I cant find a way to numb 2004
The drugs wont do and i'm falling apart
We force ourselves to live when we don't feel anything
It's hard to think of the effect that you had on me
You left us alone, no handwritten note or goodbye
No telephone call, no last words or promises kept
Now i'm stuck in this head with some things that I hate
And time has spaced between you and I but you still reverberated
No hospital beds, no telephone calls, just this vacant space I fill with nothing at all.
Numbing 2004
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Makeshift Happiness
04:04
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Lost in my head again, voided existence
But I stay trapped in the same routine
Push everyone I love away
I felt my best when I was all alone
Just force me right back into my heart of stone
Our makeshift happiness is burned in a moment then its gone
Type up your resume and file under alone
They caught us in a daze
Right where they want us to be
Last dance with mary jane on the radio
And straight to hell we go
My lungs fill up with smoke
Numb and exactly what I need for me to forget there is nothing left for me
My grave is full with the weight of regret
No one can judge me when there's nothing left
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Secondary
03:28
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You led the way to the afterlife
A charming host to fate
The bell tolls ring in unison
As the black faded to gray
We dug a hole under the garden
Flowers grow from our waste
The bell tolls ring in unison
as the black faded to gray
God wasn't lonely enough so he sent some of us back
Our fearful leader returned again
With stories to tell of his tales
The courtyard criers in unison
Scream songs of nightingales
We dug our home under the garden
Where we can try to escape
The bell tolls ring in unison
As the dawn started to break
Lost in the feeling between
Its all secondary, blur the lines of real and fake
We sold our soul for the feeling that everything will be okay
We're all alone and fucked up but somehow we all get by
With several lines drawn and crossed, the sand will blow away in time
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SLOWTRIP Los Angeles, California
SLOWTRIP is an alt-grunge band from Los Angeles. After releasing their debut EP 'Blur' in 2018, the band continued releasing a series of steady singles that eventually broke open some killer opportunities for them. Including opening a sold-out show for This Wild Life at The Observatory in Orange County, & landing a placement on Epi 2 of Hulu's show Motherland: Fort Salem. ... more
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