1. |
Eagle Noise Jr.
03:17
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Some of my friends they want to go outside
I hear that and think I'd rather die
Bouncing off my TV drones
Bathe and soothe me in my home
A shield to protect spirals in my mind
Some of my friends they want to go offline
I think that's a waste of my god damn time
Without a common enemy
I'd have no identity
Leave my spirit emptied out and blind
I
Can't miss the ways we used to feel alive
Free from all those screens that you despise
These days we don't get out too much
So I start to crumble at human touch
Ignoring all the words they've said
Cause I know kindness is all but dead
What little I enjoyed just starts to suck
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2. |
23 24 25
04:33
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When I wake up
And I let you down
He gives me
23 sounds
And I add em up
Like I give a fuck
But I can't complain
Or act my age
Now it's 24
But it ain’t no more so I freak out
Everything I’m saying’s got me so stressed out
Have you ever
Have you ever let down?
Someone that you'd rather keep around
When I wake up
And I let you down
He gives me
23 rounds
Notes to know
So in time I'll grow
As if man can change
From some ink on a page
And it's absurd
When those words fall from my mouth
Everything your saying got me so stressed out
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3. |
Self Doubt
03:00
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Dart those eyes
I haven't seen em moving like they should.
You're a little bit too focused
and I'm sure that we've lost you for good
This machine
That we built
Comfortably you can be killed
Your body’s
Just a commodity now
Caught a whiff
Of the drugs that you take to exist
Barely see you through the clouds of this broken myth
That we can't resist
I've lost all feeling lately
Deplete me and cremate me
This future falsified
Your evils sanctified
I'm getting sick of the way
You wanna treat yourself these days
All of breath and obsessed with the meaningless
I heard that you had tapped out
As if you think I could do without
Living out of my head and a bad case of self doubt
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4. |
Apocalypse Then
04:59
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Attention waning, and I can't get no rest
Window has shifted, abandoned by the defense
They're getting hungry, had to pretend they were starved
Mass destruction by a bachelor of arts
The newest era ushered by an old God
With no concern for which axis you're on
The horseman's pension paid for his view
A vast construction to shield himself from the new?
And I
I've got a feeling
But ah
You won't believe it
When the world is coming down
Bury face into the ground
Let the silence overwhelm
Your senseless Sandy helm
I've got a fever and I can't sweat it out
This grand enclosure blessed you with some clout
It's hard to say what you think it's about
He shrugs again like the lie told itself
And maybe there is nothing sacred, to say
In cosmic structure our fate is decay
The golden outcome's a slow century to fade
Though far more likely is complete disarray
For what it's worth, your last words were crystal clear
Your intention, summarize the last thousand years
For the common man, life seemed pretty cruel
But judgment came and they did what they had to
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5. |
Weeks of This
03:22
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Step inside on Tuesday
I come out on Monday
A spell
Oh well
Drowned but optimistic
Covered in your lipstick
Compelled
It sells
Reaching for the plastic
Cutting holes in your old fabric
Sketching lines out on pavement
Where you asked me how my day went
Dreaming through the weekend
Burned but I’m not seething
It’s hell
Oh well
Color by the numbers
You rang and I fell under
Your spell
Oh well
You’re not used to feeling proud
You’ve covered your face with a shroud
And when you take it off you’re someone else
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6. |
New Age Opinions
04:32
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Take down the framed tears
Hung still from last year
The pain dried
But it stayed there
A proxy to shield your cares
Collected advice
From those who don't play nice
With new age opinions
They're baptized until it's done
Old world with old gods
And new lines constantly drawn
Said you're fine to stay here
In your eyes it's clear to me
It's clear to me that as those winters pass
I stumbled blindly my fear amassed
Though I meant to, I forgot to ask
Do you want to?
Cause I want to
Take down the old shit
Left by hypocrites
With new age opinions
Baptized in the flood
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7. |
Nothing
05:33
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Make a moment born from nothing in your mind
Fear of falling, failing, flying, wasting all your time
Intruder, intruder
Oh how it sneaks up on
Those grand ideas that you once had
That you spend all your days running from
I can't get it out of my head
When your days are empty and hours are spent bored
Those burning questions you've been learning get harder to ignore
It is carnage
It's a shit show
And they say thats all your worth
Just inches above begging, and a meter above dirt
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8. |
Long Time Coming
04:18
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Awoke to slight vibrations
That shoot my intuition
They came marching from the valley
Armed with stereos and mallets
Singing let's turn to rubble this year
Through the cloud of ashes we'll see clear
With the tower devoured we'll fall
Kill us all
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[Eagle Noise] Los Angeles, California
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