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Du nästlar dig fast I objekten i min omgivning Jag lovar, kommer alltid att stanna Men inte än på ett tag För jag har en känsla kvar att döda För varje dag som går Vill jag sjunka djupare i en dröm som du målat upp för mig Med avtryck från dina läppar Minns alla gånger som vi dansat här Med denna rädsla för att tiden inte kan frysas fast Jag ser dig se dig om när solens ljus förskjuts Genom bortglömda andetag Jag känner, men vem är jag Föreställ dig mig, en parasit Jag känner, men vem är jag I en värld utan dig Hur du nästlar dig fast I objekten i min omgivning Här finns alltid sidor av mig Ekon av allt vi var
2.
This is the devastation that was brought here All these nights, In veins they hide From everything. They're blossoming I can feel it, The tear from the inside As they came out like flowers And those selfless acts will go to waste All Love that was ever felt will turn to hate This restless twitching embodies me Thats why I barely slept for days And now they're building your walls We were the voices that you ignored We were the colors, The oddities
3.
"What's the worry?" I'll tell you what's wrong I know I'm rubber, in shards and in-grown My body's demolished and built on false ground I wish i was mass-less, devoid and unbound. My split ends are twining, i break when i grow No structure
4.
I used to feel So much Memories Fading Used to long Dream I Don't Dream Anymore Vicous Nothing No thoughts On anything I keep drifting To the edge and back again. Indifference A cruel friend Indeed And yet My only savior From loosing my grip On what is real and not Closing my eyes Only result in Absolute blackness No dreams I Feel nothing at all.
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Rest your dead heart.
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I never felt as numb as in this landscape. Listen to the hum again and leave this part of my life. I know you've had a soft shape. Lists and pencils used to hide a scar. I fell on an island of stones. In a moment of clarity, I left myself in peace. Is it knowledge? Or not? I talk to the wall. Isn’t that insane? The scenery is the same. All I say... All I say... All I say is… Listen Brother. Won´t you go? You've pushed me to insanity. I have passed. You’re alone. Come on Brother. Won’t you go? Won’t you, brother? This is why I’m always walking down these stairs. This is why we walk, both of us. This is why I’m always walking down these stairs. With a sign. This is why I’m always…
7.
Concentration. With one step to sinsation. All the people seem sad but feel alright. This is all just in my room. Concentration. Smaller steps. Expectations. All the people should hate me. This would be alright. There is nothing that I do. Jump when I say so... Jump when I fail... How long from the edge to the ground. Jump when I say so... Jump when I fail... At most you break a bone. Jump when I say so... Jump when I fail... Failure means I cry. Chapped skin. Chapped skin. Breaking bones. I tried to memorize it. I could not see the exact scene. The only way. Breaking. The only one who dared to break up. To break up. She felt free to say: Stop and feel right. Shut down the process. There was nothing more I could say. Shut down the process. This is the rise and fall. The rise and fall. One type of fall. Chapped skin. Failure means I cry. Chapped skin. The last time I fall.

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released March 23, 2017

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