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in our youth

by Residuals

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1.
Door to Door 03:53
The things said, and the moments shared Become the flesh of flesh and the bone of bone Fibers in my brain start to tear And it's making me fragile My skin is paper, bones are glass Delicate disaster Faster my mind, find an answer Move on with my life Looking back at it all, it feels like forever These memories stretch back to yesteryear Trust me, it's the bad that makes the good so good It's the sour that makes the sweet But my tongue's been tasting the bitterness that comes When you dig your teeth too deep And it pierces the skin
2.
Abstraction 03:25
Months I've spent, stuck in this rut Pretending to be fine, when I'm anything but Remaining motionless, dead to all that surround me My limbs have withered, hanging limply I desperately want to get out To stand and stretch my legs I'm afraid I don't have the strength Feigning existence, doing what I can to get by Life is as good as you make it, God knows I've tried I've fallen into a dream, I can't wake up For years these night terrors will haunt me Throughout the day, and flatten me at night So bleak and so weary, I hang my head I have to shout so you can hear me, again and again
3.
Desaturated 03:14
My mind gets to wandering, and I become troubled Thoughts bleed into my vision Take over all I see I've come to find that things are never simply black and white The two are but one interwoven strand Tangled in between what you think is real Greyscale surroundings consume vision that once retained color I once could see the vibrance, and take pleasure in the sight But now all I see is darkness, looming above my head Staggering over any passing gleam of light I try to shake it off and see things clearly But the more I think the less I seem to care Whats the point of anything at all? Of me, of you, of any of our efforts? Please tell me, what am I missing? I'm dying to know
4.
Plurlife 02:22
These days, I've found absent my attachment I'm rooted to this ground I'm forced to remain stagnant Enticed by the colors and the sounds In a sea of nameless faces you drown You're drowning out You're clawing through waves Water fills your lungs, your breath's run out A fissure runs deep through your mind It's filling up with memories Your grasp on reality slips How can you face the day When you're living in false hope Made real by what's caught in your throat
5.
Rust 02:48
I've been living a life of vacancy It's taken me deeper and deeper My mind's been gathering dust the past weeks Maybe im getting weaker It's left me unable Waiting for my bones to rust I can feel a sickness Creeping through my veins It's nails dig in to my every thought The lost shell of yesterday, I became I felt estranged and distraught Why do we say our minds our made up What can I do when all these things Are in the shape of an anchor And its pulling me downward And conscious thought turned upside down, I'm confusing life for reality The days bleed together, there is no beginning, is no end Be that as it may, I would've rather had and feel the pain of loss, than to have never had at all

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released May 6, 2011

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