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Up To Something
01:52
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Yeah, we're up to something
Yeah, we're coming
It's what you aught to be
It's what you want to be
It's what you aught to be
Yeah, you don't need it
You don't need them
It only happens when you're least expecting it to happen
It only happened when you least expected it to happen
Believe in me
Believe in yourself
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What If
02:53
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What if I took a trip and all I had were these strings and these dreams, would I come back again?
And what if this whole world has all been a dream, and you wake up to learn that it’s all make-believe, would you scream... again?
And I see myself in a thousand years
And I hear myself in everyone’s ears
And I remember when I was here... again
So I close my eyes, I pretend that I’m flying. I’m somewhere else in my mind and I find myself hiding from myself again.
When everything’s changed in the blink of an eye and you die, and you die, and you die, and you die… again.
And I see myself in a thousand years
And I hear myself in everyone’s ears
And I remember when I was here... again
In the year 3,000...
(What if I was here again?)
Do you remember when?
(What if I was here again?)
In the third dimension...
(What if I was here again?)
Will you remember then?
(What if I was here again?)
(I bet they’ll mention me in the next century.)
Die, die, die...
And you die...
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Want Out
04:29
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If you want it to happen, just make it, fake it, arrange it the way you want it to be, yeah
A time will come when all the lights are low, yet somehow you see the way. The way you want it to be
You want out... of hiding behind your shame. There’s no one left to blame.
You want...
You want...
You want out
In your hour, (hour) your moment (moment), you hold it, sold it, false... The way you want it to be
A time will come when everything falls miraculously into place… The way you want it to be.
You want out... of hiding behind your shame. There’s no one left to blame.
You want...
You want...
You want out
You want...
You want...
You want...
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R.I.P.
06:07
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In the brightest light you can very easily see all the things you wouldn’t normally
Black of night, starlit sky, by moonlight,
stroke of midnight... Your reflection’s growing dim up on the water, rippling.
And if you want in; if you want it, run with it.
You can’t take back what you have already put in. It’s all a part of it, our circle of friends. We’re all a part of this, that circle never ends.
Give in to me...
In the cemetery, feelings dark and dreary, you hear the songs that you once played.
Your reflection’s merely who you used to be.
On your tombstone reads: “Here lie the dreams that you once conceived.”
Give in to me...
In the cemetery, feelings dark and dreary, you hear the songs that you once played.
Your reflection’s merely who you used to be.
On your tombstone reads: “Here lie your dreams.” Hope you rest in peace.
Give in to me...
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Richard Cranium Kenosha, Wisconsin
In Memory of Marc Eaton.
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