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Ghostgasm vs Marioreos
02:20
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Taken straight from the hand That i held open
(Taking back Whats Mine doesn't mean I stole It)
Don't Cut/sell yourself so Short
(You know that i never do)
(Half the things that i accuse you of)
You appeared a saint but speak with a devils tongue
(So No luck); and I'm Done
I guess youll never wise up
(before this glass house burns down
Failure is not an option
But i see youve made an exception
What could of made you so empty?
(You just let it all burn down
Did you feel safer from the crowd)
I heard, there were ghosts, in your room
They were watching, yeah i was watching you
I paid attention to each and every move
With close inspection, just a coward, with nothing to lose
nothing to lose,nothing to lose,nothing to lose
(WITH NOTHING TO LOSE)
I observed your actions
The ones you can't justify
You're so predictable
Even your mistakes are on time
You're At War With Yourself
Your mouth says PEACE
But your fingers, still dance on the trigger
Ive got a message; that i can't deliver
Its about time; you move yourself along
I can't handle the weight you are trying to share
My Failure is not an option
I can't make this any more clear
I can't handle the weight you attempt to bare.
Your failure is a problem i refuse to share.
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Realistic Fantasy
02:15
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I named this anchor hope
Because it seemed suitable
I'm afraid it's tired of the way i sing
If i could dream yeah it seems i would scream
Face to face with myself in a distorted mirror
At least i would look as warped as i sometimes feel
The ink in my skin is
a constant reminder that my memories are actually real.
Taking everything day by day
Until the end of my life's movie reel.
We all stay aboard this sinking ship
And as of late im beyond convinced
That our ignorance has been nothing but a painful gift
Clever catches whatever it wishes
While caution keeps you safe in the sheep pen
Keep your questions to yourself
Before they all get suspicious
I named this anchor pride
Tonight it drowns with me
Ive seen so too many summer skies
(Ive seen too many winter nights)
With these god given defection eyes
(with these god forsaken eyes)
It never added up
Or quite made sense to me
Everything ive been told
Realistically was just fantasy
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Silent Thunder
01:24
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A voice that could shatter glass
Sounds so perfect
If only peoples intentions
could somehow surface
Then i'd identify
Every lie, just to justify
The silence trying to speak
hesitates and remains politely mute
Truth or dare which one will you choose?
For once i dare you to seek the truth
You have nothing to lose
Life's fabrication refused
Lacking any fiber of Truth
Our morals
guided
with just a
corrupted
compass
Now im so convinced
its a constant day dream sequence
I'm Ignoring the grey in
between the black and white
Static on the television
Has been nothing more than a mental prison
For those too weak, unaware of its grip
Believe the news, Give up your self defense
Protect yourselves, Protect your friends
But Be careful of what drives their motivation
The facts i hate to conclude
I once felt helpless like you
Ive been gathering momentum to
Just Don't slow yourself down
Always question your doubts
I wish this voice
Was thunderous and loud
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Healthy Rivalry
02:38
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Thanks for nothing
The most you'll get
Your lack of passion
just makes me sick
the fire that burns so bright in your heart
has faded to a low dim
what ever happened to a healthy rivalry
is this what you always planned to be
i cant believe ;were standing face to face
what ever happened to a healthy rivalry
is this what you always planned to be
A conceited angel falling from grace
There was never a time
where you and i were on top
Just the moon and the sun
fighting in the sky at once
What stopped us
Nothing but
Our own personal problems
We collide for the first time
as equals on the inside
yeah the prime of our life
why dont we set our grudges aside
its a sign, We align
For the second time
An eye for an eye
now we're both blind
is this what you always planned to be?
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Khost Orlando, Florida
A music project amoung Xander & close musician friends experiencing life and expressing it through our personal style/take on music. We have fun, nothing is forced, and more importantly everything is genuine when we write it.
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