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The Notebook
07:34
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Sly are that, which plagued me long
It's a revelation so satirically absolute
As I stare down my disdained reflection; There's always you
I filled a notebook with initials
Like I filled a life with dreams
All this chlorine is not enough to dampen my screams
And bliss shall hail, as backdrop to our reunion: There's always you
I filled a notebook with initials
Like I filled a life with dreams
Shellshocked, bewildered, tomorrow is already too real
And bliss shall hail, as backdrop to our reunion: There's always you
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Pim-Pim
04:19
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Toga
03:42
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Steninge Slott
09:09
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Dina ögon sluts så sakta, i frivillg ängslan
Så lägg dig ner och blöd en sjö, renslickad först efter synd
I en tusende dröm fläktes såren upp igen
Sökandet efter hatet, så blekt, så smutsigt
Så heligt, så svart
En ilning längs nerverna, trådar knyts upp, ett löfte om stilla klor
Det gör helvetiskt ont att bländas av det som en gång var mörkt
Insjuknad
Illgröna himlar, hårda moln
Ledsnad
Pulserar i sönderskurna kärl
En hotfull tidvattenvåg av ångest, själsligt gift
Offren står på ett långt led nu
Vi trilskas till mer än vad vi kan tro
Hu kunde jag vara så jävla dum?
Försakad skenbarhet
Piska hårt mot fönstren, sorg skuld och saknad, den rättframmes arv
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Soothedness Comes
23:12
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One night, a shiver wakes me up again
Everything that life has been in a past and present happening
Phased out, the time has come to lie down
To letting all defenses breathe the time I’ll live without me
And the tearstains, wet again, fall over tightening the grasp
Of clean slates, sheets and all else I can reach
Spines crack, voices laugh, and noises creeping through the vent
And this is what life will be now
And soothedness comes with leaving doors ajar to sunlight
All of the faces so pale
And restlessness, comes with staying here after hours
Calling for something, anything
Thoughts running through me, keeps coming back to this
Endearing, heart-searing now
Window wide open
leaving the tiniest string of hope in a glimpse of the stars
And woeful are the feelings one preserve
As transcending youth becomes
Welcome to the abyss, bringing you comfort
Self-righteous condolescence
Is the sole thing to be seen
Extends a hand to the stars, clutching the hidden letter
And rips it to pieces
A new dawn of change arises
The promise is broken
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