| 1. Life Before This - Red Hands |
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I've got a feeling all that's left is what's within Like everything I hold was slowly set into the wind As I close my eyes echoes of old promises are...
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| 2. Life Before This - The Photographer |
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You could tear me apart with your photographic art form of war Deep down inside you'll see my face again It should keep you going Like the moonlight...
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| 3. Life Before This - Safe As Houses |
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I broke into this house which I planned on burning down Carol's inside and no one knows And no wonder I'm kept inside Oh my, oh my My actions seem...
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| 4. Life Before This - A Point At Which 3 Lies Cross |
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What's with the sex? Did you call? Call his name. Scream his name Did you know I'd find out anyway? Liar, I let my guard down and now this is what we...
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| 5. Life Before This - The Problem |
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Remember me? The problem Intoxicated therefore I might go insane Red rum Yeah, I can feel it call Classical, terminal I'm fading away My bottle is...
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| 6. Life Before This - Pilot To Copilot |
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Has it always been this way inside this room? No windows to let in the sunlight This boy is trying to face the outside world, but then he hides I...
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| 7. Life Before This - Nines And Tens |
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I walk in I hear the record player The kids are playing video games and counting clouds This room looks hungry because we all inhale The remedy, the...
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| 8. Life Before This - Girls Dig Scars |
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Impressible property Once broke apart split into pieces Lost between two worlds of prurience Time will hold us apart Long enough until our hearts...
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| 9. Life Before This - The Belgian Minority |
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Tonight is a wildcard How close will we get to the edge? This time with out forgetting Just drop the well and Cruise control, lose control Take me...
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| 10. Life Before This - Comfort In Numbers |
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Last night I dreamt you came crawling Backing into my rusted life Slithering , so devious Like the illusion of a poor mans pride You're in my head...
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| 11. Life Before This - Saratoga |
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She was a friend of mine That kind of friend that always left me dry When I was thirsty for someone And you would think that I'd move on by now When...
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