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Empty World
02:43
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All these shallow days pass by
Following the darkest lines
Staring at my TV screen
But nothing for me to see
Smoking cigarettes, drink coffee cups
My morning starts
Empty soul lives on the couch
Waiting till my light goes out
Feeling like my head is falling
Down towards the ground
My bleeding heart is about to be drowned
Every step I take feels like
A mountain that I climb
Since you’re gone my life left me behind
Night becomes my day routine
No light at the end to see
Keep digging graves for every thought
My mind brings up today
Charging blind towards the cliff
Can’t turn the ship around
Miss you every moment of my life
Can't fill the void
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Merchandise
02:45
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Merchandise, still keeps us in line
We’re all locked in, so confined
Stopped caring about what we need
Under the impression it will set us free
No we don’t want less
We only crave for more
That is why we queue up
In front of your store
Merchandise still keeps us in line
Look around in awe and ignore our world is in decline
Merchandise just keeps us in line
All day, all of the night
It’s not a privilege, our right
To keep money moving around
Buying frenzy bound
Merchandise, still keeps us in line
We’re what we own, to us it’s fine
We owe you so much, grant you full control
It was never easier to sell a businessman our soul
No we don’t want less
We only crave for more
That is why we suck so hard
Inside your store
Merchandise still keeps us in line
Look around in awe and ignore our world is in decline
Merchandise just keeps us in line
All day, all of the night
It’s not a privilege, our right
To keep money moving around
Shopping spree bound
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3. |
The Woods
02:12
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Walking through the woods
Can’t see the forest for the trees
Is the road ahead paved with fortune
Or with toxic tendencies
Closer to the border
Is this the start or just the end
Because before you even know it
You end up in no man’s land
All I want is for you to feel safe in my arms
But I did not foresee this ill fate
Struggle on and hoping that someone will find us
What is wrong with us?
Walking through the woods
Can’t see the forest for the trees
Are we on our way to freedom
Or pushed back towards our enemies
Is this what we fought for
Is this our final destiny
What have we done to deserve this
To be stuck here in between
All I want is for you to feel safe in my arms
But I did not foresee this ill fate
Struggle on and hoping that someone will find us
What is wrong with us?
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