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With Intention
03:11
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I have made it
Made it out
I left pieces all around
I have made it
Made it out
Left to fertilize the ground
All the faces
That I loved
Just a fading memory
But I made it
Made it out
Hope I made you proud
I have made it
Made it out
I left pieces all around
I have made it
Made it out
Left to fertilize the ground
I made it
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2. |
Juice Mountain, Pt. 1
05:17
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Saint Valentine
Bless me with the bounty you advertise
I've seen it so many times
It's the easiest motif you can buy
I've seen it, so where is mine?
Where is mine?
I'll finally find my home
Once you see that I belong with you
I'll finally find my home
Once you see that I belong with you
With you
With you
I can hardly wait
To never have to sleep alone again
I've seen it so many times
You overlook the thorns of the rose
I've seen it, so aren't you mine?
Aren't you mine?
I thought I found my home
Really thought that I belonged with you
I thought I found my home
Really thought that I belonged with you
With you
With you
Now that we're here, now that you have me
Now that you've torn me away from my shell
Won't you defend, won't you protect me?
Won't you be walls of my one citadel?
Now that we're here, I have some questions
Backbone is met with such hostile deflection
You can't expect me to believe
In every contention, the problem is me
No fight, just flight
Don't follow me
You know I know
I've seen you clearly now
So claw all you want
It's not gonna happen
Yeah, you can cry all you like
I'm done
With you (Your friends are mine, my friends are yours)
With you (Our courses tied up in the storm)
With you (A cage of fingers, still a cage)
With you (Enrage the captor, disengage)
Was I right to withdraw?
Was it you all along?
Was it all in my head?
Did you ever mean what you said?
Suspect
Setting traps to get a rise
I know you've practiced with your eyes
You're so distraught, but babe
Babe, they're always dry (Does this sound like)
Does this sound like love? (Does this sound like)
Does this sound like love to you? (Does this sound like)
This can't continue (Does this sound)
Was I right to withdraw? (Does this sound like)
Was it you all along? (Does this sound like)
Was it all in my head? (Does this sound like)
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3. |
Juice Mountain, Pt. 2
03:11
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I saw you looking through my window
And I saw the crowbar behind your back
The gap between your face and mask
Gaslight, gaslight
Red hands make contact
I saw you looking through my window
Didn't invite you, so why you're here I don't know
But I saw the crowbar behind your back
The gap between your face and mask
Gaslight, gaslight
Red hands make contact
I saw you looking through my window
Didn't invite you, so why you're here I don't know
But I caught you
I caught you looking through my window
Just wanted some time alone, but you couldn't just take a no
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4. |
Game Over
04:22
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Such fond moments repeating in my head
If you could overlook how I took you for granted
Then I would try again
And I would go all in
As long as you wanted
The same 160, five ten
Now you've got a new man and I can't take it
But let me tell you, darling, if he doesn't cut it
Then I would try again
And I would go all in
As long as you wanted
The same 160, five ten
I would try again
I would try again
I left you standing by the gate, the gate
That next step, you were so ready to take, to take
16 don't make no man of me
Cut the cord before I broke myself on you
23, can I trust my memory?
Did we have it when I split us into two?
Drop the flowers at your feet
Do you ever think of me?
Drop the flowers at your feet
Do you ever think of me?
Drop the flowers at your feet
Do you ever think of me?
Drop the flowers at your feet
Do you ever think of me?
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5. |
Bubble Haven
03:09
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In the clouds, my refuge
In the clouds, we can enjoy the silence
No clothes, in the bedroom
Just remember, as long you're on this island
I don't need to clip your wings or take your time
But if you want, you can stay in my bed
And if you're not here when I'm back, well that's just fine
But if you want, you can stay in my bed
You've had your fun
Meandering beyond
Be honest
Surrender to the warmth of my palms
If you're tired, I've got you
If you're scared, I've got you
If you're hungry, I've got you
I know you're scared I've got you
I don't need to clip your wings or take your time
But if you want, you can stay in my bed
And if you're not here when I'm back that's just fine
But if you want, you can stay in my bed
I don't need to clip your wings or take your time
But if you want, you can stay in my bed
And if you're not here when I'm back that's just fine
But if you want, you can stay in my bed
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6. |
The Terminal
03:43
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Woke before the dawn
Grab my bag and then I'm gone
Until the next year
(Save for a funeral)
Dawn of the final day
Can I start another game?
Can I stay here?
On the quiet drive into the terminal
You'd explain how much they need me
(Here I am)
Had me in your home
Watched them grow
Now they're grown
Can I stay?
How do I say
Goodbye
I'll think about you, even when I don't want to
Goodbye
I didn't want it to be this way
Goodbye
I'll think about you, even if I don't know you
Can I have a few more days?
Do they deserve me at my best?
Will they desert me like the rest?
Why don't I value my own damn time?
Given so much away to people who'd already made up their mind
White knuckle every connection made
Oh, how do I say
Goodbye
I'll think about you, even when I don't want to
Goodbye
I didn't want it to be this way
Goodbye
I'll think about you, even if I don't know you
Can I have a few more days?
We did what we could with what we had
But we all know the king of the desert's coming
So, at the dawn of the final day
You know the song that you must play
When you want to go back
Well, I thought I'd have more fucking time
But there you are, waving at me from the other side of security
Goodbye
I'll think about you, even when I don't want to
Goodbye
I didn't want it to be this way
Goodbye
I'll think about you, even if I can't stand you
Can I have a few more days?
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7. |
Calm Waters
05:03
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Spray-tanned baby hands
Give them what for
Stirring the pot
It's not like it's melting anymore
Fed the flames, called them names
Now it's boiling over
He'll sic his blue hounds for more exposure
Doesn't matter, they aren't his voters
We'll say, "Just look to the king"
So how long 'til the fire hoses?
Dog teeth digging into their ankle
While up we turn our nose
I'm too pale to own this pain
But I'll be damned if I stand by
While before our eyes
Another of color is brutalized
It happened again
And it rippled through our beds
It made feet hit the ground
Cue the revolution now
Take to the streets
Take to the streets
Who are they shielding?
Take to the streets
Take to the streets
When it's not enough
We equip gas masks to maintain the pressure
While batons swing free, demand we be better
Molotov cocktails served to halt the efforts
Of the drones deployed to stifle this endeavor
Nothing will break the blue wall of silence
And there's nothing we can do when they bring the violence
We are vermin to them, we are vermin to them
And they will crush our throats until the bitter end
And I see their hands
And I see their hands
And I see their hands
And I see their hands
And I see their hands
And I see their thrashing
Under your boots
Our heads
Under your nails
Our skin
And I see their hands
And I see their hands
And I see their blood
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8. |
Red Tide
01:56
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9. |
Fountain Drive
04:33
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Caught in the screenscape
"Don't stay up too late"
A common phrase to disobey
Just mind the noise you make
They glow like a welt
Those late Nintendo nights
Sleeping bags on a trampoline
Snug, sound through morning light
Light
Light
Light
I don't laugh, I don't laugh like that anymore
Let's go back, let's go back to the way we felt before
Another year gone
I still haven't proven them wrong
Colors seem duller somehow
Take me back to Oliver's house
Getting older feels scary like a balverine
Oh, there's a brake light stare
Keeping me awake through the morning light
Light
Light
Light
I don't laugh, I don't laugh like that anymore
Let's go back, let's go back to the way we felt before
How much to go back?
Time was all I had
Now it's moving past me much too fast
How much to go back?
Time was all I had
Now it's moving past me much too fast
How much to go back?
Time was all I had
Now it's moving past me much too fast
How much to go back?
Time was all I had
Now it's moving past me much too fast
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10. |
Summit City
03:51
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Behold the golden glow at the treacherous peak
Anything you want if you can cope with the climb
Everyone below sweats, blistering heat
Kingdom in the sky, could be your life if you try
Don't shoot from the hip
Don't lose your grip
Better watch your step
You'd better come correct
If you're gonna go higher
Gotta drop that dead weight
Better make damn sure to watch it fall
Cause that could well be your fate
Highlighting our violent tendencies
It's me and mine, not us
I will feel their breeze
But my ten dollar boots
Are falling apart again
I could, I could spend a little more this time
But how would I eat then
Where the smog clears, life grows green from the sheer
Feels like I've climbing for days
Think I'm being watched by the ones at the top
And one misstep is all that it takes
Highlighting our violent tendencies
It's me and mine that slip and descend through the breeze
Falling
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11. |
Fiscal Death
01:35
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12. |
Postmodern
07:32
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We're all the same
No one really wins this game
Oh, we're all the same
No one really wins this game
How far will we follow?
Mother or our sovereign?
Either way, it's her house
Lead us under
We're all the same
No one really wins this game
Oh, we're all the same
No one really wins this game
How deep is the hollow?
Mourning in her garden
Adamantly delouse and bring to us ruin
Ruin
Ruin
Ruin
Wildfire spreading
Cancer cleansing
We're all the same
No one really wins this game
Oh, we're all the same
No one really wins this
Is that the best you've got?
Really now, you don't have a shot
You'll never alter what they see
You'll never alter their beliefs
Is that the best you've got?
Really now, you don't have a shot
You'll never alter what they see
You'll never alter their beliefs
Flood us out
Burn us down
I'll understand
I'll understand
Hell
This is all we know
Hell
This is how we go
Disintegrating
(No fangs, just whimpers)
We're all the same
Reintegrating
(Don't bang, just wither)
No one really wins this game
Disintegrating
(No fangs, just whimpers)
We're all the same
Reintegrating
No one really wins this
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Hailing from the high desert of Central Oregon; Night Channels delivers an eclectic blend of jazz & blues inspired rock with powerful hooks and soothing melodies. Bringing their high-energy live performance alongside poetic lyricism, they're ready to take the scene by storm for an alternative rock revival. ... more
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