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Into The Light
03:59
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I was lost in the dark,
So I followed my heart.
Took me back to the start,
Before I became too far away.
All the lies we tell ourselves are a mental cancer.
We try to hide inside the depths of our mind,
Ignoring our questions answers.
When we've got to...
Start living our lives like we're two ballroom dancers.
Live like everyone's eyes are reading our stories chapters.
Convinced our shame goes unseen while we think no one is watching.
All of the pain we're feeling is because we are unwilling,
to step into the light.
I've been dancing out on the floor with two girls I adore.
And they've been asking me to shut the door,
All so that they can have more.
It's just a power play.
And all the lies that they tell themselves are a mental cancer.
They try to hide inside the depths of their minds,
Ignoring their questions answers.
When they've got to...
Start living their lives like they're two ballroom dancers.
Live like everyone's eyes are reading their stories chapters.
Convinced their shame goes unseen,
While they think that nobody's watching
All of the pain they're feeling is because they are unwilling,
Step into the light.
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I Can't Live Without You
03:50
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What if I told you that I don't know you like I want to.
What if I told you that I was scared to get to know you, or even try to.
But I don't think that I can stay away for even one more day.
I can't live without you.
I can't live without you.
No I don't wanna play no games, I just wanna stay here babe.
I can't live without you.
I can't live without you.
I know there ain't nothin' that makes me feel like something,
Like when I'm with you.
I been missing your lovin', so let me tell you something,
My heart only beats for you.
My heart belongs to you.
So tell me, what you gonna do?
You gonna give it away?
Babe I promise you, you're going to start missing me too.
But I'll be on my way.
I'll be on my way...
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3. |
Palouse
04:37
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Took a trip down to Palouse,
Wore a different pair of shoes,
To help me see different views.
The water so close yet so far,
Descended down into the scar,
Knowing the path was treacherous.
It was a narrow winding trail,
That split itself up on the side of a hill,
I slipped and nearly fell.
But we all came across each other by the water.
But we didn't all swim for the fall, though the sun was getting hotter.
I tried to stall, cause I knew it'd take all that I had to leave without her.
Watched her get small as I swam for the fall,
Then disappeared behind the water.
But we all came across each other by the water.
But we didn't all swim for the fall, though the sun was getting hotter.
I tried to stall, cause I knew it'd take all that I had to leave without her.
Watched her get small as I swam for the fall,
Then disappeared behind the water.
I took a trip down to Palouse.
Wore a different pair, a different pair, a different pair of shoes.
I took a trip down to Palouse.
But wore a different pair, a different pair of shoes.
I took a trip down, took a trip down, took a trip down....
Down to Palouse.
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Manfall
03:06
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Annie's in the kitchen and she's cooking up some dinner with rice.
God is at the table and he's staring me right in my eyes.
He's telling me son I think it's time you best get back home.
No one ever told me that I'd ever feel so alone.
So I went back outside,
And I chased all the lies.
I don't want anymore,
See I'm tired and I'm sore.
Bread is on the table but they'd rather drink wine instead.
It was too long for me to try to know what he said.
They're telling you a story and they're hoping that you'll believe.
No one ever told me that I'd ever get on my knees.
So I went back outside,
And I chased all the lies.
I don't want anymore,
See I'm tired and I'm sore.
And I know I've baited,
And I know I've been jaded,
And I know I've created,
A mess of this place for myself.
Annie's in the kitchen and she's cooking up some dinner with rice.
God is at the table and he's staring me right in my eyes.
He's telling me son I think it's time you best get back home.
No one ever told me that I'd ever feel so alone.
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Polarized
04:08
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The time is right for beginnings,
When your time is wasted on silly things.
Oh if you're going fishing with a billion dollar lure,
But all that you've been catching seems like it was pulled from the sewer.
You might get to thinking about going somewhere newer.
Just get your eyes Polarized.
Keep it up and you'll be walking on water.
We've got to stop all of the lemmings and the sheep getting slaughtered,
So that all of our sons and daughters,
Don't end up making all of the same mistakes as mothers and fathers.
They say the devil wears Prada.
She also rocks a Gucci purse and smells a lot like good Dolce and Gabbana,
They say that god is our father,
They say he looks a lot like me but I haven't made any wine out of water.
Oh if you're going fishing with a billion dollar lure,
But all that you've been catching seems like it was pulled from the sewer.
You might get to thinking about going somewhere newer.
Just get your eyes Polarized.
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H1V3 M1ND Richland, Washington
'''HIVE MIND''' (stylized as "H1V3 M1ND") is an American rock band, founded in 2016 by Chase McClendon in Richland, Washington. The band's name was inspired by McClendon's bee keeping hobby. In 2017 Jason Turner joined forces with McClendon, as a drummer, songwriter, and additional vocalist. ... more
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