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- Dear Confessor
maps won't show us where we're going
all they are is just the boring facts
relax
maps won't show us where we're going
winding lines and abstranct drawings
tracks
leaving tracks
- Jarhand
always want what you don't understand
one hand in the jar and a jar on the hand
don't have to go very far
looking for trouble
cheeks puff out with the lies in your mouth
you're lying in it now as you're crying on the couch
hate to say it's not looking good for tomorrow
- So Cynical
It's not the end of the world just because the sun is burning out
It's not the end of your dreams when you wake up in the morning
You're so cynical
You're so cynical
It's not the end of the world just 'cause the sun is slowly burning out
We've still got time to take the world in our hands and shake it 'til it gives us what we want
- Statue
your hands were warm and dry
placed lightly on my back
we'd sit and watch the day
slide out from red to black
when it comes to you
you were always the first
when it comes to you