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Forward
02:32
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These miles are eating me alive
Twisting my insides out
It’s daring me to survive
But your words are fuel
And this wine is fire
People bloom and wither
Running, fading away.
I try to keep up the pace but
My mind aches for the day
When you hold me together while I’m
Just screaming at nothing and I
Need you to brace me from this storm
That keeps on coming and I
Curse at the road
I just keep willing myself closer
When my song disappears
Do you keep singing it forever?
Go on, keep singing me.
DO YOU?
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Story of the Century
03:51
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Wake up to spend another day in the mist
Breathing the fog that devours memories
I’d rather sleep because in dreams you still exist
We were perfect
The story of the century
I sat amazed and watched our fairy tale unfold
I held you tight and even chaos was so peaceful
We kissed so hard but then the credits rolled
Is someone writing the sequel?
I only have these words because
you breathed them into my soul
And if they’re beautiful
It’s just a reflection of you
Now we’re locked here in limbo
Listless and longing
I don’t know another tempo
It’s only your language I’m singing
Can you replace your face with the memory?
We were perfect
The story of the century
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Holding Pattern
03:29
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I’m existing here, and you’re existing there
It’s impossible to breathe each other’s air
Transmit a ghost kiss and an empty embrace
Shipping you my pathetic tears just in case...
So you’ll remember how much it stings
So you’ll remember the words we’d sing
So you can taste how goddamn much I miss you
So you can tell me how to make it through
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Cascade
03:45
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You are restless
You are reticent
A cascade of failure bleeding through
You have no savior
No salvation
No determination to redeem you
You settle for the dust that settles
You reach and preach but come up short
There’s no failsafe
For you to crawl through
You’re just wasted
And you’ve wasted your last resort
It’s been a long time
It’s not the last time
You washed up weary with a beggar's note
And twisted hope into a loser's game
Go wrap your fingers round that rusty cage
You call it prison with the comforts of home
You settle for the dust that settles
Fuel that need to bleed
when the spotlight’s on you
There is no mystery to your existence
The karma biting you was long overdue
It's been a long time
It's not the last time
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Hurricane Blonde California
Heavy melodic rock influenced by the 90s and raw emotion.
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Tight production and raw riffs, as if Alice and Chains had a music baby with Queens of the Stone Age. This is a heavy rock album that sticks with you.
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Pink Floyd, Depeche Mode and The Cure had a musical lovechild and called it Airbag. Pay special attention to "Sunset," an 8-minute epic that will twist your emotions into a knot of existential dread.
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