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Self-titled Compact Disc
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Comes in an Eco-friendly jacket
Includes unlimited streaming of Bad Shapes
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lyrics
I couldn’t think of anybody else
Walking thru the list of adoration
Smiles wide, I’ve not been too alone
I’m talking to the shelf
Of books I’ve never read, but have their pages
Dog eared in a place that had some meaning
In the life of someone else
Like a muse, a constant fascination
Call it creep out, I’m not so convinced
Full of so much friction I could melt
You’re breathing on a zone of high combustion
You’re fire now, you’re fire now
I don’t like some things you like, that’s okay
(Breathing fast or get out, breathing fast or get out)
Your impression of saying your name
You sometimes override aching head
(Healing touch, feel veins pounding aloft)
I can’t see thru mass of pain I make
Your foresight rivals all, thank your stars
(You’ve got passion for naught, you’ve got passion for naught)
Spectrum analyzed, Gallois time
I couldn’t think of anybody else
Emulsified, your shadow’s on my iris
Collection of your poses, you are
Dancing in a rose of filtered light
By design, you’re record of existence
Call upon me, I feel I’m living now
In the life of someone else
Storied, we are boring into flayer food
You’ll enrich my ions, tipping scale
Spilling out the other half
Feeding fission, reaction is unstable
I’m fire now, I’m fire now
I don’t like some things you like, that’s okay
(Breathing fast or get out, breathing fast or get out)
Your impression of saying your name
You sometimes override aching head
(Healing touch, feel veins pounding aloft)
I can’t see thru mass of pain I make
Your foresight rivals all, thank your stars
(You’ve got passion for naught, you’ve got passion for naught)
Spectrum analyzed, Gallois time
