1. |
Pink Water (Acoustic)
03:44
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I’m stuck on the eternal honeymoon
And I allowed myself to drown
I never thought it would come true
This moon will never go down
And my antidote
Is given for free
I know every note
Of the 4:33
I’m wasted
It's worth it
I deserve it
I will put it on my canvas
I will see it in my dreams
It’s soaked in madness
This moon is my own bliss
The jungle inside
Completely burned out
My pale urban heart
Is tearing apart
I’m wasted
It's worth it
I deserve it
No, I can’t get enough
They keep thinking I’m in love
(So hard)
It's worth it
No matter how
I deserve it
No, I can’t get it
No, I can’t get it
There’s no way back
No, I can’t get it
No, I can’t get it
No matter how
I deserve it
I’m stuck on the eternal honeymoon
And I allowed myself to drown
I never thought it would come true
This moon will never go down
It’s so fucking huge
Bigger than the Earth
And it’s gonna sprout
It's my universe
I’m wasted
It's worth it
I deserve it
And everything’s gone
Like after the Big Bang
A chance to build up
A painless new world
I’m wasted
It's worth it
I deserve it
You can look, but you can’t touch
Boy you have no chance, I know I am your crush
You remain mesmerized
So I will eat your fucking heart out
I have done that many times
No, I can’t get enough
They keep thinking I’m in love
(So hard)
It's worth it
No matter how
I deserve it
No, I can’t get it
No, I can’t get it
There’s no way back
No, I can’t get it
No, I can’t get it
No matter how
I deserve it
I’m stuck on the eternal honeymoon
And I allowed myself to drown
I never thought it would come true
This moon will never go down
This moon will never go down
I’m wasted
It's worth it
I deserve it
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2. |
Blood Sugar (Acoustic)
03:37
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Pipe dream is kinda real
It will bite your arm right off
Perfect shapes fit the high profiles (Uh)
Do you feel it coming?
Turn on the screens, blindfolded
Web dictatorship falsely idolized
And now you’re almost there
You’re down to lose your shit
And don’t you fucking dare
Whine like a bitch and quit
You just bought a casket
It’s a test, you haven’t passed it
Like a mannequin
With no panic in
Your frozen eyes under the glasses
The imposter’s machinations
Streets are flooded with them agents
Because of them, we stuck
On a rollercoaster
Blood sugar’s getting high
And so am I
All the colors are so bright
This energy is empty
You’re tired of pretending
So am I
All the colors are so bright
Ah-ah-ah
Bulls fight bears, stocks cut off their heads
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Shit is so volatile, downtrend and they die
Can you feel it coming?
Turn on the screens
Blindfolded
You are almost there
You’re gonna lose your shit
And don’t you fucking dare
Whine like a bitch
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blindfolded
Blind
You just bought a casket
It’s a test, you haven’t passed it
Like a mannequin
With no panic in
Your frozen eyes
Under the glasses
The imposter’s machinations
Streets are flooded with them agents
Because of them, we stuck
On a rollercoaster
Blood sugar’s getting high
And so am I
All the colors are so bright
This energy is empty
You’re tired of pretending
So am I
All the colors are so bright
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3. |
Vibrante (Acoustic)
03:18
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Yo tengo tres gramos de feliz en mi mano
Ciao, adiós, yo estoy colocada
En fiesta hay sólo yo
Otra vez perdí el juego
No conozco a mis amigos
El equipo se rompió
Sólo sueñan con un placer que
Trae brillo que murió
Yo dejé
Mi amparo
Sólo me quedé
Soy primera en un reino en un trono
Fallecí en otro mundo
Derribada por Rolls-Royce
Todas las cosas
Están tan claras
Rodeadas de hot-shots
Extraño se hundió en mi olor
Le encanta el brillo en mi piel
Pero por fin
El llanto puede ver
En mundo fácil
Yo pago bien para regresar
A casa pero buscar equipo
Es necesario para mi
Cielo
Verificа su verdad
Estoy
Colocada, bien, adiós
Yo tengo tres gramos de feliz en mi mano
Ciao, adiós, yo estoy colocada
En fiesta hay sólo yo
Otra vez perdí el juego
Cielo
Verificа su verdad
Estoy
Colocada, bien, adiós
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4. |
Hollow (Acoustic)
03:26
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The dusty smell of gloom
Is chronic, it’s coming
From bars and dressing rooms
That used to be stunning
I chose the working hours
According to the script
The chagrin is on time
You wait for the sip
We fall, get low
I see the burning wings
I feel these crooked smiles upside down
I still don’t know about so many things
Let’s rush to millions of dimensions
In a black box, black box
I’m a part of the symbiosis
All I do is getting closer
To the lots of universes
Upgraded every skill
I still don't know how to take this pill
And I can't open the portal for ages
And all I can remember
That we are not alone
It happens every time
In the different zone
We fall, get low
I see the burning wings
I feel these crooked smiles upside down
I still don’t know about so many things
Let’s rush to millions of dimensions
In a black box, black box
I’m a part of the symbiosis
All I do is getting closer
To the lots of universes
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