1. |
Tiny Moving Parts
04:12
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These tiny moving parts in our body
That we don’t understand, let’s try to make amends
From constantly believing all the folly
When looking in the mirror take a self-destructive stance
We see the cracks and the burns and the scarring
Never the beauty of what makes up common sense
Numb your fears, ease your pain, just find someone else to blame
For the happiness you let slip away
I’m leaving you behind it’s time to set you free
In a world where love is blind, I wanna see the misery
Chorus
Why can’t we let it go, from our head to our soul
We’re better of like this, not together not alone
I’ll hold my own hand
I don’t think you understand
I’m not sleeping on my own
Thought I was angry with the world but all my problems
Manifest on a much smaller scale
Yes we’re global, supernoble with a dream to recreate
Still it’s my bedroom where my fears come out to play
I stopped caring about all the questions
No conviction, no confidence, no faith
But who are we to live without passion
We will slowly drive ourselves insane
I’m leaving you behind it’s time to set you free
In a world where love is blind, I wanna see the misery
Chorus
Why can’t we let it go, from our head to our soul
We’re better of like this, not together not alone
I’ll hold my own hand
I don’t think you understand
I’m not sleeping on my own
I’m done compromising, won’t stop fantasising of who I could be, who I could be (x4)
Chorus (x2)
Why can’t we let it go, from our head to our soul
We’re better of like this, not together not alone
I’ll hold my own hand
I don’t think you understand
I’m not sleeping on my own
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2. |
Again
03:15
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You’re like a ghost to me baby
You disappear in thin air, like you don’t even care
What you do to me baby
It’s as if you can’t see that you’re making me bleed
You mess with my mind once every four weeks
It’s like clockwork even if we don’t speak
any other day of the month
It’s like ghosting gone terribly wrong
Chorus
I had a dream late last night
It’s the hormones in my brain running wild
I shaved my head and you were by my side again
Again
You’re always hiding away in plain sight
I know you’re wrong but nothing feels right
Am I going crazy again
Again
I keep telling you baby
I don’t wanna take you home, but no never means no
‘Cause you’re intertwined with me lately
You’re in my flesh and bone, you’ll never let me go
You mess with my mind once every four weeks
It’s like clockwork even if we don’t speak
any other day of the month
It’s like ghosting gone terribly wrong
Chorus
I had a dream late last night
It’s the hormones in my brain running wild
I shaved my head and you were by my side again
Again
You’re always hiding away in plain sight
I know you’re wrong but nothing feels right
Am I going crazy again
Again
You make my body hurt without taking a hit
I cannot stand I cannot possible sit (x3)
You mess with my mind once every four weeks
It’s like clockwork even if we don’t speak
any other day of the month
It’s like ghosting gone terribly wrong
Chorus
I had a dream late last night
It’s the hormones in my brain running wild
I shaved my head and you were by my side again
Again
You’re always hiding away in plain sight
I know you’re wrong but nothing feels right
Am I going crazy
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3. |
PM
04:18
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I don’t know where we’re going
Or maybe I don’t know the way
He said everything will be alright
But everything will never be the same
What am I supposed to do
When you say you love me still
I would have run to you
But now I can’t run to you
We’re past momentum, beyond our peak
Too distracted, playing hide and seek
Chorus (x2)
I can see it in your eyes
You’re not really here
He picked up where we left off
As if it wasn’t my breaking point
I said nothing, what different would it make
I don’t need pity, for pity sake
Don’t for a second think that I have forgotten all about
The nights I spent lying awake
Blaming myself for mistakes no one made
We’re past momentum, beyond our peak
Too distracted, playing hide and seek
Chorus (x4)
I can see it in your eyes
You’re not really here
The fear, the lies, you’re so self-satisfied
Why do I want you
Why do I want you
The fear, the lies, you’re so self-satisfied
I don’t wanna want you
I don’t wanna want you
The fear, the lies, you’re so self-satisfied
Why do I want you
Why do I want you
The fear, the lies, you’re so self-satisfied
Chorus (x4)
I can see it in your eyes
You’re not really here
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4. |
Suffocated
04:10
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You are, you are
You are, you are
You’re a cliché of yourself
A book read over and over and over again
It’s so easy to tell
The number of bridges you’ve burnt
You twist and you turn
but there’s no going back
Chorus
You are, you are
You are, you are
A shell of yourself
You are, you are
You are, you are
Suffocated
She was made of gold
Hair shining like the start
Lips created to be bold
He left her standing there
He could have done better but he wasn’t ready
For the fall
Too afraid to be himself
Too busy being someone else
In a world he didn’t know he created
Oooh
Chorus
You are, you are
You are, you are
Full of regret
You are, you are
You are, you are
Pushing reset
Ooh (x2)
What are we supposed to do now
What are we supposed to say
What are we supposed to feel now
What are we supposed to make
What are we supposed to think now
What are we supposed to hear
What are we supposed to drink now
When all you give me is poison
Chorus
You are, you are (x4)
Not who you want to be
You are, you are
You are, you are
Trying to find your answers with me
You are, you are
You are, you are
Not who you want to be
You are, you are
You are, you are
Trying to find your answers with me
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Luxury Goods Sheffield, UK
Unapologetic Alt-Pop
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PS: formerly known as LIO
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