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Broken can be Beautiful
03:28
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do you even know, know my name
does it even matter that we're not the same
you move like you've got something real
i close my eyes just to feel
before i'm judged by twelve
before i'm carried by six
i'll hold you in my arms
and darling i will promise you this
that broken can be beautiful
broken can be beautiful
broken but your beautiful
drag my heart down into the dirt
because love aint real until it hurts
swallow your lustful pil
because i wont rest until i'm your first kill
before i'm judged by twelve
before i'm carried by six
i'll hold you in my arms
and darling i will promise you this
that broken can be beautiful
broken can be beautiful
broken but your beautiful...
judged by twelve, carried by six
broken but we're beautiful
broken but we're beautiful...
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2. |
Dont Fade
04:04
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you are half of me
a little crazy and out of your tree
got caught up in what you could never be
hid your scars away from me
dont fade
stay by myside, by myside
dont fade
stay by myside, by myside
i am half of you
a little wild and broken it's true
my dreams were many but now there few
can i wrap myself up in whats left of you
dont fade
stay by myside, by myside
dont fade
stay by myside, by myside
there's love there's hate
and there's everything in between
i just want to make you happy
there's love there's hate
and there's everything in between
i just want to make you happy
dont fade
stay by myside, by myside
dont fade
stay by myside, by myside
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3. |
Miracle Light
04:14
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I hear you in my dreams calling me into the big black
A ghost from my memory haunting me from the big black
I’m searching for you
I need to feel alive one more time next to you
A miracle light burning so bright inside of you
Don’t let me go, don’t let me go
Searching the open sky, the blood-filled eye stares into me
Everything that I could be sleeps beneath the blanket of a restless sea
I’m searching for you
I need to feel alive one more time next to you
A miracle light burning so bright inside of you
I need to feel alive one more time next to you
Don’t let me go, don’t let me go
I need to feel alive…
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4. |
Colourful Semantics
04:50
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your colourful semantic eyes
look to a stormy sky
that you will one day ride
and I will try
I will try
to be a father
your colourful semantic mind
is a place where you hide
well I will try
I will try
to be a father
your everything I wished
you are the chosen one
wrap me up in your fire
burn me like the summer sun
scream my name from the darkness
I will carry you my son
your colourful semantic smile
is where I lose myself
I shame myself
for not being a father
put me to the test
I will hold on to what is best
I will be a father
your everything I wished
you are the chosen one
wrap me up in your fire
burn me like the summer sun
scream my name from the darkness
I will carry you my son
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5. |
White Silence
03:13
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white silence
i can here you call
when i see you through the cracks in my life
only makes me want you more
there's a feeling i get
when i find you
makes the shadow in my heart
start dancing for you
until my world is torn apart
i will hide you
my silent friend
i will meet you in the end
white silence
your the pillow beneath my head
cover me up in your cosmic darkness
put those feelings back to bed
there's a feeling i get when i find you
makes the shadow in my heart
start dancing for you
now my world is torn apart
i wont hide you
my silent friend
we're together in the end
white silence
i can here you call
but i dont need you anymore
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