1. |
This Is Why
02:31
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I don't know why I'm here.
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2. |
Hole Punch
04:28
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Do you feel?
Any less in here,
'Cause when you're real,
You disappear
You can crawl your way out,
About any day now,
Have you been without?
A friend,
Again
Do you feel?
Any lesson here,
'Cause when you're real,
You disappear
Or you can claw your way out,
Well any day now,
Have you been without?
A friend,
Again
But she seems to take pleasure in this,
Noise,
But she seems to take pleasure in this,
Boy
. . .
Steadfast--
I'm basic,
A hole within a part,
Within a whole
Tear up,
It's tragic,
And more a part of me,
Than you could ever know
Steadfast--
I'm basic,
A whole within a part,
Within a hole
Tear up,
It's fucking magic,
And more a part of you,
Than I will ever know.
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3. |
Butterfly
04:22
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Hi-fi lies,
And Butterflies,
Are in my head again
'Cause we like war,
And keeping the score,
On the dividend
Feel free to define you,
Feel free to define me,
Now let's pretend
This life that we're living,
And the time that we're giving,
It's in my head
Hold on . . .
The hi-fi lies,
And Butterflies,
Are in my head again
'Cause we like war,
And keeping the score,
On the dividend
Feel free to define you,
Feel free to define me,
Now let's pretend
The lives that were wasted,
And the times that we're changing,
It's not in our heads
It's overrated,
And understated--
We're a part of this
It's complicated,
Inebriated--
We're so full of it
Feel free to define me,
Feel free to define you,
Now let's pretend
The lives that we're wasting,
And the time that we're changing,
Is not in our hands
No . . .
Hi-fi lies,
And Butterflies,
Are in my head again
'Cause we like war,
And keeping the score,
On the dividend
Feel free to define--
Yeah, I'll feel free to defy you,
Now let's pretend
The lives that we're wasting,
And the times that we're changing--
It's not in my heart
Oh no . . .
Lie,
Lie,
Butterfly
Such sweet,
Sweet,
Perfect lies
Fly,
High,
Butterfly
Such sweet little--
Lies.
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4. |
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Come what may,
'Cause they are everywhere,
Inside of me
And please,
Don't stay,
'Cause you are more to me,
Than I'll ever weigh down tonight
My luck,
You seem to fly,
With beautiful lips,
And beautiful eyes
My luck,
It seems to die,
With beautiful lips,
And beautiful height
Come what may.
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5. |
Ghost
08:14
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I feel like a ghost--
Faker than most . . .
Do you remember who I am?
The world was much smaller then,
The tears in your eyes aren't pretend,
Have I been a fair-weather friend?
I feel like a ghost,
Faker than most,
I hope that you know,
It comes and it goes--I miss you so . . .
But you don't remember who I am,
You felt much stronger then,
Holes in your soul don't quite mend,
But the truth in your heart--you can bend
Now I don't remember who I am,
But I felt much happier then,
Stars are my home--I pretend,
Nighttime's my fair-weather friend
I feel like a ghost,
Faker than most,
I hope that you'll know,
When it comes and it goes--I'll miss you so . . .
. . . You?
C6,
Is where we all go,
When our hearts die,
Is when our love grows,
I want to go home,
And I don't want to be alone
. . . Who?
The ghosts up above--they can howl all they want,
'Cause the heart that they lack is the heart that you've got,
They've been screeching for years just to make you believe,
But believing in fear is not believing in me
The gods up above--they can bitch all they want,
'Cause the love that they lack is the love that we've got,
They've been preaching for years just to make you believe,
But believing in ghosts--it won't save you from me
We're realer than those . . .
Love terrifies both . . .
I hope that you know . . .
I'm no fucking ghost--I love you so much.
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6. |
. . .
03:46
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Do you feel,
Any less in here? (lesson)
'Cause when you're real,
You don't disappear
Hi-fi lies were in my head,
Blame butterflies for it,
This Is Why you've been Catching Your Breath,
17 Years all but a Ghost is left
Do you know what this is?
It misses,
The noise
Butterfly kisses,
It misses,
And this is,
The point
Do you feel what this is?
It misses,
The noise
Butterfly kisses . . .
Stay behind me Ellipsis.
(I hope you can feel I'm alive)
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Ethan Mask Ontario
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