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Close Your Eyes

Album: My Pet Torpedo
By:
Closethuman

Duration

4:40

Genres

Alt. Rock

Lyrics

close your eyes. glass shatters, fit vibrations, the entropy of this takes your whole heart witness disintegration, with enemies to kiss staging hold-ups i watch the population all blinking off the edge holding on to garments this creeping masquerade it, throws ambition to the ditch frames the stale and hazy open the cupboards, you'll find the rest of the lovers, they're packed in bars in the suburbs, they eat the heart of the others, so go and tell all your mothers, that the depression is on us and all the brutally honest, are handing out flyers on the corner so just close your eyes, if inclinations to blind take over, and if you're frightened to die, you can stand by my side if you want to so bleed the maximum fine, out on enemy lines if you have to and keep the precious in mind, as you bruise and collide with the pavement leaving time to hit the bottom. and the skeptic. in the landscape. bleeding heavy. into pavement. and the let down, is contagious always pressing, towards the cave-in you've been manipulated, the education twist makes you self sure you'll be eradicated if you even move an inch they'll let the dogs out i'm over medicated breathing in the lift pitching slowly forwards this shelflife's complicated the addition doesn't fix so lets play take away then open the cupboards, you'll find the rest of the lovers, they're packed in bars in the suburbs, they eat the heart of the others, so go and tell all your mothers, that the depression is on us and all the brutally honest, are handing out flyers on the corner so just close your eyes, if inclinations to blind take over, and if you're frightened to die, you can stand by my side if you want to so bleed the maximum fine, out on enemy lines if you have to and keep the precious in mind, as you bruise and collide with the pavement leaving time to hit the bottom. and the skeptic. in the landscape. bleeding heavy. into pavement. and the let down, is contagious always pressing, towards the cave-in

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