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Hit Or Miss
03:02
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ever since that day that i decided that i'd never give a fuck, i get that feeling that i've been given so much more luck
i should have known better than this
but lately things have been hit or miss
now in retrospect, it is just as bad as i used to conceive
when all of my anxieties vanish into thin air and i decide it's not time to leave
feelings change // so do times
new remedy // rise and shine
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Personal Views
04:29
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this got way too good too early on
so here's a tale of not knowing how to be strong
got to know seasons change // bigotry never fails
hold on, i need to breathe // here it comes
after all this time, i still hate your name
...and with this, everyone will see, emotions define reality
and bang go the drums to the beat of our hearts
got to know seasons change // bigotry never fails
time's up, reset your game // this is personal!
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when the time has come to believe your shit, we better start to learn to get along with it
lights turn into fires, distracted by the night
both can lead the way, both born to ignite
to ignite // from the light
home is not a place that i can go to
i don't take pride in being drunk but i guess that i'm often enough
trembling down a road with a broken spine, we were brought up to be more than people who decline
everything they once might have
and everything that we used to dream of
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Waiting For Better Days
02:57
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breathe in, breathe out
silence screams out loud
turn left, wrong or right
try to pick one more fight
but i'm sick of being sick and tired of holding grip
cause i never told a lie
and anger's rising // down below
to the horizon // where pressure's low
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Die Baby, Die!
03:01
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i'm stuck here with my empathy, found the door but lost the key
when deafened hearts also turn numb, it's time to evolve, time to cum
you say we need morality when poison is your desitny
i've become sick of letting in, time to suffer, time to sin
drown in the dark // find out who to trust
never ever come back // treasures to combust
the path in front of me is paved with thoughts i already erased
my past is faster than i knew, good luck i'm quite aware it blew
where is the door? i got the key. your manners lack of sympathy
i hope your ego knocks you out, i got no more time to doubt
die baby, die!
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Forkupines Brunswick, Germany
"ISLANDS" erscheint am 23.10.20 via Midsummer Records - Pre-Order exklusiv unter midsummerrecords.de/produkt/forkupines-islands/
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