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February Air
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Anniversary Of An Uninteresting Event
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Sweet Naiveté
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Vagabond
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I Felt Free
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Seeds of Gold
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Contents Within
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Neoprene Byzantine
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So you follow your dreams, or at least the dreams you've settled for.
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Just wanna stay alive, don't need to see the leaves resting on my grave.
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Evil tips the scale.
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I say the devil runs this hole, and hide his subjects wisely.
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All Is Vanity
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One day, you'll see what it means to breathe.
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Our Last Night On Earth
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All I see is an ocean of replicas, all I see in their eyes is my reflection.
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If money wasn't so expensive, maybe life wouldn't cost less.
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Notes In Constellations
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Cause if you're half as good as you say you are, then you can prove it.
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A Faint Illusion
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Invasion's so succexy, so succexy.
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This body is riddled with ailments, the devil's got me in his grip.
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If you've got something to lose, you've already lost.
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It's the talent, not the promo shots.
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There's no need to be free, there's no need to be vulnerable.
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When all their eyes are tied to me, just carry the conversation please.
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Myth Of Lasting Sympathy
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Tensions are building inside of the vacant warehouse.
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I want to be someone I admire, not someone they require.
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A Night At The Spleen