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Running in circles It’s taking me further away Launched out into this oblivion Reaching out But your hand is still holding the blade Your claim to fame is war games Come forth Pour your reckoning into the air Breathe life Into those living in despair I desire you to make a presence and demand you commit with grace For if it’s faith you seek, it’s time to show your face This conviction These mysteries you learn to speak But these fables don’t cure my curiosity If it’s strength you need Wipe the blood off your cheek And reach out your palms to the weak Come forth Pour your reckoning into the air Give hope For all of those living in despair I desire you to make a presence and demand you commit with grace For if it’s faith you seek, it’s time to show your face I’d write this in blood if could only stand the pain And when the paint dries we’ll have covered the heresy For no one shall question my faith to a phantom But I don’t believe in ghosts As all my anger and evil gets washed down the drain My privilege spares me from the responsibility I am one step above the convicted below But I don’t believe ghosts My pulpit is gold All my abundance of treasures continues to grow This mask gets harder and harder to hold, And I don’t believe in ghosts
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Sector 13 01:48
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Recoil 02:41
Stitch me up Cut Leave me wide open We’re all barred and broken Left with disgust Enough I won’t bid you farewell With stories to tell I can’t say enough It’s obvious I must retreat, completely Before the worst in you consumes what’s left of me And we love But love is not enough to set this in motion break it wide open enough I won’t bid you farewell With secrets withheld I’ve seen too much It’s obvious I must retreat, completely Before the worst in you consumes what’s left of me
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Bloodlines 03:50
As of today I show signs of life But we live in fiction This is part where we find If we’re the hero or the villain And I’m searching for what I may never find What is truly mine? What keeps me breathing? Time will tell I know this feeling all too well Let it flow We have just begun I am my father’s son Time will tell I know this feeling all too well Let it flow Something pulls me right back home For better or worse This gift is a curse And it’s worth every second And I’ve seen this before You never get quite what you ask for Give me more As I find my way Let it sink into the core Time will tell I know this feeling all too well Let it flow Some things you can’t outrun I am my father’s son

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released April 17, 2016

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