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PERFECT [β Mix]
04:12
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ELEMENTAL [β Mix]
04:04
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DON'T TALK TO ME [β Mix]
03:53
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SURREPTITIOUS [β Mix]
04:23
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AXĒS [β Mix]
03:33
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PLACEBO [β Mix]
04:27
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LIGHT RAYS [β Mix]
03:33
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YES YOU ARE [β Mix]
04:17
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PERFECT [INSTRUMENTAL]
04:12
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PERFECT [BACKING]
04:12
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12. |
ELEMENTAL [INSTRUMENTAL]
04:03
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ELEMENTAL [BACKING]
04:03
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All these dots, draw me lines,
gimme, enough to find,
every angle in the plot that rings a note of the divine.
Lemme try to define mine, by making time rhyme,
Relating seen signs I hate being confined to, give me life,
I need an agent to serve through,
An eye to observe through,
A pair of hands to do my work through,
What's worth doing.
And no worse losing out on the verse brewing
no curse stewing.
I'm making corners in choruses of the thing
Keep ignoring the foreigners to our closed off ring
your heart and your throat enclose magnetic wings,
your actions have a voice in the ether it can sing.
I'm playin string loops,
Makin rings swoop,
EM-field wavelengths bringing shapes through
To you, specifically. Experience it differently
If you can hear it maybe listen to me
Bring me the bass
I’ll spit the acid
Well make the salt of the earth after dancing
My engine ain’t combustion and it can’t blow a gasket
I am a being of being a being after,
Gimme bass, gimme acid,
I'll play the metals and the Radiation past it
My engine ain’t combustion and it can’t blow a gasket
I am a being of being a being after,
If seeing ain't believing then I can’t put it past you.
Take what the waves gave you, and make it matter
My senses in elevation,
Ascend above a need for simple self preservation.
I arrange my gravitation, create my own elation,
I’m reaching out, emerging imitations,
Those dimensions were made of 3, I can count to 4,
Keep investing chains maybe I can count to more,
learning schemes, tally numbers and take score,
Write mile high lines of your bloodlines lore,
But I’m made of different stuff than you think at first pass,
Charge spin and mass turning tangible facts,
I roll through a plane unseeable to you,
And when I lack clarity you make up your own truth,
We keep things loose, points are approximate,
Crystal to air to juice share electric intoxicants,
You’ve heard the formula, here's the concoction
Turn up for you loud, down is not an option
Bring me the bass
I’ll spit the acid
Well make the salt of the earth after dancing
My engine ain’t combustion and it can’t blow a gasket
I am a being of being a being after,
Gimme bass, gimme acid,
I'll play the metals and the Radiation past it
My engine ain’t combustion and it can’t blow a gasket
I am a being of being a being after,
There's more than dark and light and me
I am experience, I got a part to be
see through each hue in the heartbeat patterns
Win the privilege to climb this ladder
Found tools and how to use em,
And it can choose from all the rules in its illusion
A sky high signal ratio amidst disaster
I am a being of being a being after.
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SURREPTITIOUS [BACKING]
04:23
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AXĒS [INSTRUMENTAL]
03:33
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19. |
AXĒS [BACKING]
03:33
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20. |
PLACEBO [INSTRUMENTAL]
04:27
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There's a bug I might have once come down with
There's some trouble I was found in
I needed love, only ever heard the sounds of it
Idea's rough, had a bubble drawn around it
But enough time alone we try to show
Our lives with holes we otherwise
Don’t like to let most go in
Fevered passions fleeting fast,
But when im feeling bad
You’re a convenient potion
You’re offering up a cure all quick and easy
You’re nothing but a sugar pill to me
Distraction from a symptom of deficient love, I’ve given up,
Maybe you’ll make me whole, oh please
Maybe I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
We both seem to know, you’re just a placebo.
I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
You’re just a placebo, you’re not what I need though
You're not what I need though,
You're just a Placebo
I’ve hit a difficult exchange
My quick fix or a lifestyle change
You’re sweet, but you only dip the pain
Half of you feels cheap, the other half is plain
Not for me, dear, heads ain’t in the same place
No story here, never on the same page
I swore, we spoke different languages
Lost control but went insane with it
You’re making up your reasons to see me,
They’re fake enough to feel but we’re greedy,
Not enough talk, uneven thoughts,
I’m Sealing off, were present tense
I'm building tolerance
Maybe I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
We both seem to know, you’re just a placebo.
I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
You’re just a placebo, you’re not what I need though
You’re making up your reasons to see me,
They’re fake enough to feel but we’re greedy,
Not enough talk, uneven thoughts,
I’m Sealing off, were present tense
I'm building tolerance
You’re offering up a cure all quick and easy
You’re nothing but a sugar pill to me
Distraction from a symptom of deficient love, I’ve given up,
Maybe you’ll make me whole, oh please
Maybe I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
We both seem to know, you’re just a placebo.
I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
You’re just a placebo, you’re not what I need though
You're not what I need though,
You're just a Placebo
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21. |
PLACEBO [BACKING]
04:27
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There's a bug I might have once come down with
There's some trouble I was found in
I needed love, only ever heard the sounds of it
Idea's rough, had a bubble drawn around it
But enough time alone we try to show
Our lives with holes we otherwise
Don’t like to let most go in
Fevered passions fleeting fast,
But when im feeling bad
You’re a convenient potion
You’re offering up a cure all quick and easy
You’re nothing but a sugar pill to me
Distraction from a symptom of deficient love, I’ve given up,
Maybe you’ll make me whole, oh please
Maybe I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
We both seem to know, you’re just a placebo.
I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
You’re just a placebo, you’re not what I need though
You're not what I need though,
You're just a Placebo
I’ve hit a difficult exchange
My quick fix or a lifestyle change
You’re sweet, but you only dip the pain
Half of you feels cheap, the other half is plain
Not for me, dear, heads ain’t in the same place
No story here, never on the same page
I swore, we spoke different languages
Lost control but went insane with it
You’re making up your reasons to see me,
They’re fake enough to feel but we’re greedy,
Not enough talk, uneven thoughts,
I’m Sealing off, were present tense
I'm building tolerance
Maybe I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
We both seem to know, you’re just a placebo.
I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
You’re just a placebo, you’re not what I need though
You’re making up your reasons to see me,
They’re fake enough to feel but we’re greedy,
Not enough talk, uneven thoughts,
I’m Sealing off, were present tense
I'm building tolerance
You’re offering up a cure all quick and easy
You’re nothing but a sugar pill to me
Distraction from a symptom of deficient love, I’ve given up,
Maybe you’ll make me whole, oh please
Maybe I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
We both seem to know, you’re just a placebo.
I just want to think you’re doing something
But you’re a weak dose, boy
All speech, no voice
What can’t we avoid
What’ll work, what’ll turn, what’ll help, what’ll hurt, oh
You’re just a placebo, you’re not what I need though
You're not what I need though,
You're just a Placebo
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23. |
YES YOU ARE [BACKING]
04:15
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25. |
LIGHT RAYS [BACKING]
03:34
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