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Stabilise
01:37
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Inside Out
03:49
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I’ve spent my years surrounding myself with ill intention.
I’ve locked myself away from innocence.
This is my damnation.
I dull the pain with the habits that sent me to this place.
No longer does my heart beat with compassion or grace.
This hollow shell that I use as my protection, only casts false hope of rejection.
(Your eyes once filled with peaceful intent.
I watched you walk away).
I am the product of everything you hate.
I am the product of everything you hate.
These walls are closing in.
Where does this hallway begin?
I can’t breathe.
(I can't breathe).
I hear them calling my name.
These voices won’t go away.
They won’t go away.
(They won't go away).
I’ve watched your every move since you entered the room.
But I can’t bring myself to reach out, calling for help.
I’m left here counting the times that the sun leaves the sky.
Wish I could take your help.
Oh god, I need your help.
Oh god, I need your help.
I hear it clawing from the inside out.
(Inside out).
There’s no hope for me.
(No hope for me).
I hear it clawing from the inside out.
(Inside out).
There’s no hope for me.
(No hope for me).
There’s no hope for me.
I feel it’s grasp.
There’s no hope for me.
I feel it’s grasp.
These walls are closing in.
Where does this hallway begin?
I can’t breathe.
(I can't breathe).
I hear them calling my name.
These voices won’t go away.
They won’t go away.
(They won't go away).
I’ve watched your every move since you entered the room.
But I can’t bring myself to reach out, calling for help.
I’m left here counting the times that the sun leaves the sky.
Wish I could take your help.
Oh god, I need your help.
Oh god, I need your help.
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Paroxetine
02:41
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Your own thoughts are against you.
There's no leaving this behind.
You took what you wanted and left her to die.
Burn!
You are a coward that preys on the weak.
A broken man with intentions of spreading disease.
How can you sleep at night while she blames herself for the intrusion of her own innocence?
It eats away at me, with every twisted thought that sprouts in my mind.
I feel the lust for your blood tighten.
Like the noose I want around your neck.
I’ll tear the spine from your skull!
It keeps her up at night.
She blames herself for the evil you let inside.
How can you even show your face?
It keeps her up at night.
With every mark you made, the more her life was frayed.
You waste of life.
I’ll make sure she’s the last you fuck!
Let’s start by reversing the roles.
You play the victim.
And I’ll take back what you stole.
Look me in the eyes.
I’ll take it slow while I make my way inside.
Look me in the eyes.
I’ll make sure that the life leaves your eyes.
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Washed Up
04:20
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Oh, how I’ve dreamt to know what it’s like to watch you fall.
It must be so hard for you to be amongst the ones that made you once more.
You live a shallow existence, with no intent to pick up the pieces.
The souls you left behind now follow a lonely path, covered by the blood you spilled to make your future.
Where the fuck are you now?
Where the fuck are you now?
You have nothing to show from this.
(Was it worth it? Are you perfect?)
You have nothing to show from this.
(Was it worth it? Are you perfect?)
Face it, the times you had have been wasted.
(Was it worth it? Are you perfect?)
You burnt all your bridges by taking advantage of the ones you call your friends.
Face it, the times you had have been wasted.
(Was it worth it? Are you perfect?)
You're nothing without them, you won't find their shelter.
So what's it like to feel alone?
So what's it like to feel alone?
So what's it like? What's it like?
Are you proud of yourself?
You've let this all go to hell.
How will you look through their eyes when you've run out of lies?
How will you keep your head above water?
Without their guidance you have no order.
You live a shallow existence, with no intent to pick up the pieces.
The souls you left behind now follow a lonely path, covered by the blood you spilled to make your future.
You sit and judged while they starved in the dark.
Yet you call on us when there's a need to be loved.
So you’re on your knees trying to cover the tracks.
Your hope of a new start is not coming back.
(Face it, the times you had have been wasted.
Face it, the times you had have been wasted.)
Face it, the times you had have been wasted.
(Was it worth it? Are you perfect?)
You burnt all your bridges by taking advantage of the ones you call your friends.
Face it, the times you had have been wasted.
(Was it worth it? Are you perfect?)
You're nothing without them, you won't find their shelter.
So what's it like to feel alone?
So what's it like to feel alone?
So what's it like? What's it like?
You live a shallow existence, with no intent to pick up the pieces.
The souls you left behind now follow a lonely path, covered by the blood you spilled to make your future.
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Keepsake Adelaide, Australia
An inactive metalcore band from Adelaide, South Australia.
Members:
Sam Trott - Guitar, Karim Kamara - Drums, Matt Keal - Bass
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