1. |
Bright and Gold
03:30
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Don't you think it's strange? All we do is cry.
Don't you think it's strange? Sometimes I could die.
I see something bright and gold.
Drop to your knees as you're told.
Don't let me lose the role.
That I made for myself. Not for anyone else.
That I made for myself. Not for anyone else.
That I made for myself. Not for anyone else.
And I do it so well. And I do it so well.
Don't you think it's strange? All we do is die.
Don't you think it's strange? Sometimes I could cry.
I see something bright and gold.
Drop to your knees as you're told.
Don't let me lose the role.
That I made for myself. Not for anyone else.
That I made for myself. Not for anyone else.
That I made for myself. Not for anyone else.
And I do it so well. And I do it so well.
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2. |
Searching (Ought Not To)
04:06
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There's a plot that will not stop; I've been trying to resist it but I ought not to
Cause I'm dreaming, dreaming of you
There's an anxious fear inside; takes the shape of a hole that I stare into
A gap between me and you
I've been searching for, I've been searching for, I've been searching for you
I've been searching for, I've been searching for, I've been searching for you
Shine my shoes with tes and saliva; makes a black reflection of what I thought I knew
But that's so, so far from what is true
Sunlight starts to peer on through; opens my eyes and I see that I'm next to you
But it's so, so not like it used to
I've been searching for, I've been searching for, I've been searching for you
I've been searching for, I've been searching for, I've been searching for you (but I ought not to)
Oh, what have I become? Lessons learned or not. Save it for the autumn
Oh, idea on repeat. Listen to a different one. Maybe one next week
I've been searching for, I've been searching for, I've been searching for you
I've been searching for, I've been searching for, I've been searching for you (but I ought not to)
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3. |
So Wasted
01:24
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i'm so wasted gotta get out of here
it's been fun but now the end is coming near
we've been tested now it is coming clear
no you won't write me a letter i oughta know better
i'm so wasted gotta get out of here
the same party everyday of the year
we've been wasting running from what we fear
no we won't do any better we oughta know better
oh
we oughta know better
we oughta know better
we oughta know better
we oughta know better
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4. |
Throw Me To The Dogs
03:40
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Catch me up before you let me go
I don't know what I already know
Don't you finish what's in that cup
Those kind of drugs are gonna fuck you up
Hit my chest if my heart stops beating
Tell me lies if it helps your sleeping
Throw me to the dogs and let them chew
I don't know how we made it this far
With nothing but you and this old car
There's a stranger lying in my bed
She looks like you but she's missing a head
Hit my chest if my heart stops beating
Tell me lies if it helps your sleeping
Throw me to the dogs and let them chew
Hit my head if you don't believe me
Tell me lies if it helps you leave me
Throw me to the dogs and let them chew
You're never gonna stop, you're never gonna stop, you're never gonna stop
I don't wanna be there when...
You're never gonna stop, you're never gonna stop, you're never gonna stop
I don't wanna see it!
Hit my chest if my heart stops beating
Tell me lies if it helps your sleeping
Throw me to the dogs and let them chew
Hit my head if you don't believe me
Tell me lies if it helps you leave me
Throw me to the dogs and let them chew
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5. |
Be A Man
05:20
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She wants to break up the rules; she wants to show them what's cool.
I have a certain degree; of expectation for me.
And when I do not uphold; my mental health takes a fold.
I don't wanna make no big demands, no; talking back just like you thought I couldn't.
Get out of this house that now haunts me; running scared, and all I do, all I see—
Talking about all the old days and you know I'm standing in my own way.
Don't you care about the old days? And you know I'm standing in my own way.
She wraps her hand around my wrist and I'm gonna miss that, I'm gonna miss that, alright.
He wraps an arm around her shoulder. I'm growing colder. I'm getting colder tonight.
So I put on my favorite overcoat. I am doing what I can. I am trying to be a man.
That's a phrase that I fully despise. Because I know it's full of lies. But it still has many eyes.
She wraps her hand around my wrist and I'm gonna miss that, I'm gonna miss that, alright.
He wraps an arm around her shoulder. I'm growing colder. I'm getting colder tonight.
So I put on my favorite overcoat. I am doing what I can. I am trying to be a man.
That's a phrase that I fully despise. Because I know it's full of lies. But it still has many eyes.
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6. |
Mistaken
03:54
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So mistaken, so mistaken.
Oh I can't believe anything anymore.
So mistaken, so mistaken.
Oh I can't believe anything anymore.
And what you see is fake; I replace.
And I can't feel the vyvanse anymore.
And what you see is fake; I replace.
And I can't feel the vyvanse anymore.
I can't feel my face anymore.
I can't feel anything anymore.
So mistaken, so mistaken.
Oh I can't believe anything anymore.
So mistaken, so mistaken.
Oh I can't believe anything anymore.
And what you see is fake; I replace.
And I can't feel the vyvanse anymore.
And what you see is fake; I replace.
And I can't feel the vyvanse anymore.
I can't feel my face anymore.
I can't feel anything anymore.
I, I, I, I, I just try.
I, I, I, I, I deny.
Try, try, try, try, to decide.
Keep, keep, keep, keep it inside.
So mistaken, so mistaken.
Oh I can't believe anything anymore.
So mistaken, so mistaken.
Oh I can't believe anything anymore.
And what you see is fake; I replace.
And I can't feel the vyvanse anymore.
And what you see is fake; I replace.
And I can't feel the vyvanse anymore.
I can't feel my face anymore.
I can't feel anything anymore.
I, I, I, I, I just try.
I, I, I, I, I deny.
Try, try, try, try, to decide.
Keep, keep, keep, keep it inside.
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Two Kind Austin, Texas
fake emo/weird punk from ATX.
Booking contact:
TwoKind.booking@gmail.com
facebook.com/twokindmusic/
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