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Diamonds
03:20
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I feel your presence
I feel your soul
I felt your diamonds turn me to coal
Crumbling hands
and Trembling feet
A cloud of dust is what I will be
These scars down my back
They will never forget
The taste of your fingernails
So do what you do
And do what you feel
These wounds you've made will eventually heal
In case your face comes before me
I'm warning you to stay away from me (stay away from me)
There's enough sluts to make me loath today
and your presence enhances the world this way (and it's sad to say)
And it's sad to say that despite everyday i tried new ways to enlighten you, I'd say a lot but you'd only hear so much moving a notch closer to stop.
But despite it all if you found the time i would reverse the last chapter and call you mine, but I'm afraid of your wandering mind, Yeah I'm afraid of your wandering mind.
I wish that we could've worked it out
I was in heaven but now on the ground
and so i can't handle being close to you
anxiety hits cause I'm missing you
And I fall in love I fall in love again..
And i fall in love I fall in love again..
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Fade The Sade
02:48
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I look at you (with a negative view)
I realize the negativity is stained right through (and you)
Don't know what you've put me through
I just wanted to be with you
Am I ugly? Am I just to underweight?
Is my lack of debate leading you insane?
I just wanted to be with you
But now I have to
Fade the Sade away
I'll fade the Sade
I'll walk away
I'll make the change
Erased she'll be
I look around at all the broken pieces
I don't believe what I'm seeing
No chance to mend
I'm better off with out you in the end
I'll scream it loud
I'll scream it for the day
That I'm feeling okay
I just have to fade the Sade away
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Mother Angel
04:03
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The angel up above is shining
Above the trees I hear her speak
She says there's no more room for your whining
I complained at her feet
The angel up above is angry
She says that I'm not complete
She's trying to make me anxious
But I see no reason to believe
Mother angel
What do you see?
A man of sin or a man you want to be?
We all live free
It's the way it was meant to be
Not living dedicated to your king
I don't know if I should believe your mouth
That's a lot of thing I could live with out
A lot of rules for an unjust cause
This is my only life and I want no remorse
So angel above me
Open your eyes
Live like me you'll be surprised
Mother angel follow me
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Modern Reality
01:12
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While
03:13
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Let It Out
04:39
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I made this song as a daddy pleaser. Quite literally. At least it's how it started. This was the first song I made from this album and I believe it was the first one I made with the real drum kit as well. I was massively into (early) Silverchair at the time and any fans of Frogstomp or their Tomorrow EP will hear the influence. I couldn't wait to show dad it when I made it, hoping this would be the one that he will finally love of mine. It was a 'meh' reaction haha. Really do like this song though, has a great message.
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Rotations
04:47
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JordanCarroll Brisbane, Australia
From the Southeast region of Queensland, Australia. "I make music for me. If people can relate or even just enjoy the sounds then that's awesome" It's simple music with no boundaries for genres from an amateur musician. Not out for medals, just like to create and improve. ... more
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