1. |
Wheels
03:17
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these wheels are falling apart
when i go up into the woods
in my car
these creatures, fallen from hell
were never meant to be alive
in the park
so take the reigns of my heart
so lead them in to the dark
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2. |
Snakes
03:32
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same
they all look the same:
fake
what’s your name?
your face is gorgeous
fate
don’t be late
hey
don’t complain
it’s my reflection
and you will follow too
and slither 'cross the room
same
they all look the same:
snakes
what’s your name?
it’s getting closer
snakes
they all look the same.
take
what you claim
your hand is reaching
snakes
they all look the same.
take
what you claim
my hand is touching
and i will follow through
forever next to you
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3. |
Thunderhead
03:50
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it comes in tiny waves
and it never fully stays
making motions
nobody knows
feeling the breeze
wind still blows
it comes in tiny waves
and it never fully stays
calling out
the sound of your name
swimming around
the thrill in the air
it comes in tiny waves
and it never fully stays
feeling emotions
nobody sees
falling apart
feeling the breeze
it comes in tiny waves
and it never fully stays
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4. |
Pressure
04:14
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melting through
the hot paved stone
and rubber smoke
it burns blue
pressure
pressure
pressure
to move
pressure
pressure
measure
your move
when night time comes
the current’s dark
a hidden spark
comes through
pressure
pressure
pressure
to move
pressure
pressure
measure
your move
a highway drive
through the hills
a lava flow
red lights
black wheels
the thought of this
it truly kills
the thought of this
it truly kills
melting through
the hot paved stone
and rubber smoke
it burns blue
pressure
pressure
pressure
to move
pressure
pressure
measure
your move
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DEAD MALL Seattle, Washington
Dystopian synthpop project of Maureen McCabe since 2017.
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