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Silent Sound
03:15
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Silent Sound
The world is sharp, edge-cutting like the end of a knife
I'm not ready to enter it until I'm right
Two hearts are beating here but there's no life
But I'm sure you will catch my type
Can't you feel it spreading like there's something going round
Separating us from what we knew and what we found
Now it's taking me away from false realities
Now it's showing us a genuine you and an original me
My feet are off the common ground
Don't bring me down
My voice, it fills the space around
But it's a a silent sound
Showing me a place that's free from falsehood and deceit
In your eyes I see a genuine you and an original me
My feet are off the common ground
Don't bring me down
My voice, it fills the space around
But it's a a silent sound
The world is sharp, edge-cutting like the end of a knife
I'm not ready to enter it until I'm right
Two hearts are beating here but there's not life
I'm sure you will catch my type
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Blindsight
02:50
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Blindsight
There's leather on his skin, but no one can get in
His eyes, are cold and fixated, framing a statuesque grin
On his own, he's moving forward now
Without a destination, looking for what can't be found
But he knows, like a catch before the throw
He can see without eyes, with a blindsight
A silent fascination
Without a sense of trepidation
Like in a dreamless sleep, he presses on
Moving with motionless feet
He's the brightest light in a dark night
On the ground but he's high in flight
Lacking feelings, his weakness is might
Seeing without eyes he's a blindsight
Lacking feelings, his weakness is might
Seeing without eyes he's a blindsight
A silent fascination
Without a sense of trepidation
Like in a dreamless sleep, he presses on
Moving with motionless feet
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3. |
Burning Alive
02:41
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Burning Alive
I see it in your smile
You haven't burned any boys for a while
You're like a deadly blaze that's got a killer style
I move in close to you
But it's a bold and reckless move
But like a moth to a flame I know it's too good to be true
How you glow, with a fire so cruel
It's making me lose my cool
And now I'm burning alive, I'm burning alive, I,m burning alive
I said I'm burning alive, I'm burning alive
You show me all that you've got
Steady now, you're coming in too hot
Don't you know your fire it breeds despair
I'm seeing it in a fiery glare
I see in your eyes, you're trying to hide, the inferno inside
Don't you know your caution needs care
Turning a fight into a flare
I see in you eyes, you're burning alive, you're burning alive
I gotta get away but ooh
Your pain's not the only truth
But suddenly this hurt has got me wanting more of you
I feel it on my skin
'Cause I let the fire in
And now the sting of wanting you is just about to begin
I'm burning alive (x7)
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4. |
Love Paralysis
03:19
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Love Paralysis
It's in the way you talk to me
It's like I'm speaking to a motherfucking enemy
I'm pulling out 100 old and dirty bitter teeth
I'm staring right into your eyes
With a look that'll only patronize
You know I'm desperately looking for a
A way for you to say you love me when you really don't
A time for you to say you want me when I know you won't
A place for you to take your time, avoiding compromise
I know that this time I will take you by surprise
So how's it gonna have to be?
You know I'm floating in uncertainty
I'm drifting further from the vision I had of you and me
Underneath the skin and bones
Lives a heart without a home
Broken from the one it chose
It's in love paralysis and it's frozen
Bring me back to life
A way for you to say you love me when you really don't
A time for you to say you want me when I know you won't
A place for you to take your time, avoiding compromise
I know that this time I will take you by surprise (x2)
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SAGAS Santiago Metropolitan Region, Chile
SAGAS are:
Ty Trainer: Voz
Ignacio Villagrán: Guitarra
Leandro Fuenzalida: Bajo
Cristobal Sandoval: Guitarra
Jesus Menares: BaterÍa
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