1. |
Alone
03:31
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2. |
The Last Time I Saw You
03:46
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You have something of mine I'll never get back
But I will endure the pain
Waiting for the notion like ive done something wrong
searching for an answer below the surface
true meaning is lost with words
the inevitable moment when you decide to walk away
You Turn Away
You Turn Away
And even though
i try so hard erasing
the memories that haunt my mind
I find myself embracing
the things you left behind
lessons in futility
proliferates the cycle
try to break what was never fixed
the defective machine goes on
can you grasp what cannot be held?
the grains of sand through your fingertips?
falls into cracks just out of reach
easier to just abandon?
You Turn Away
You Turn Away
And even though
i try so hard erasing
the memories that haunt my mind
I find myself embracing
the things you left behind
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3. |
Grave Dance
04:38
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4. |
Concentration
03:22
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5. |
This Knife
03:32
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6. |
Gas
03:02
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7. |
Dancing by Yourself
03:27
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8. |
Crystal Girl
04:23
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9. |
Dripping in Gold
05:04
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Standing in the Water Dripping In Gold
Cemented by thoughts of what i was told
try to break free disconnected lobes
molded by my heart cause my sould wont let go
x2
(Chorus)
in the shadows is where i dream
if youre lucky we'll never meet
in the corners of your eyes is where i creep
you'll always find me in your sleep.
Its All Dripping in Gold
x4
Theres nothing left here
X4
Its All Dripping in Gold
Theres nothing left here
Its All Dripping in Gold
Theres nothing left here
Its All Dripping in Gold
Theres nothing left here
Its All Dripping in Gold
Theres nothing left!
Staring at the surface
Futures uknown!
Nothing left to give and
nothing left to own
Try to make sense
Frustrations Grow!
Broken by my past
But its all that i Know!
x2
(Chorus)
in the shadows is where i dream
if youre lucky we'll never meet
in the corners of your eyes is where i creep
you'll always find me in your sleep.
x2
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10. |
Coffin Dreams
03:53
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11. |
Graveyard Fog
03:51
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and in the graveyard was a fog
a greyish fog
a lonely fog
the fog on the ground
CHORUS:
And the Graveyard Fog Spread Around On the Ground
and the Graveyard Fog Spread around
and in that fog there was a night
a greyish night
a lonely night
The night in the fog
and the fog on the ground
and in that night there was a moon
a greyish moon
a lonely moon
the moon in the night
and the night in the fog
and the fog on the ground
—————
and under that moon there was a tree
a greyish tree
a lonely tree
the tree in the moon
and the moon in the night
and the night in the fog
and the fog on the ground
———
and near that tree there was a crow
a greyish crow
a lonely crow
the crow in the tree
and the tree in the moon
and the moon in the night
and the night in the fog
and the fog on the ground
——
and under that crow there was a grave
a greyish grave
a lonely grave
the grave in the crow
and the crow in the tree
and the tree in the moon
and the moon in the night
and the night in the fog
and the fog on the ground
———
and under that grave there was a man
a greyish man
a lonely man
the man in the grave
and the grave in the crow
and the crow in the tree
and the tree in the moon
and the moon in the night
and the night in the fog
and the fog on the ground
and in that man there was a heart
a greyish heart
a lonely heart
the heart in the man
and the man in the grave
and the grave in the crow
and the crow in the tree
and the tree in the moon
and the moon in the night
and the night in the fog
and the fog on the ground
And the Graveyard Fog Spread Around On the Ground
and the Graveyard Fog Spread around
And the Graveyard Fog Spread Around On the Ground
and the Graveyard Fog Spread around X2
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12. |
Hologram
03:24
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synthetic or something more?
automatic on the floor
shifting back she does a line
gets a drink now party time
Theres something more to her
than meets the eye
its something that we're not
Theres something more to her
than meets the eye
its something that we're not
Maybe Shes a Hologram
Hologram
Shes a Hologram
Hologram
Maybe Shes a Hologram
metamatic girl machine
dancing in a darkwave scene
crossing digital divides
take a look at whats inside
Theres something more to her
than meets the eye
its something that we're not
Theres something more to her
than meets the eye
its something that we're not
Maybe Shes a Hologram
Hologram
Shes a Hologram
Hologram
Maybe Shes a Hologram
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Cartilage Casanova San Antonio, Texas
Darkwave / Coldwave Electronic artist creating dismal dance-floor tracks that is sure to make even the most rigor mortis ridden corpses move their bodies.
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