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Disembodied - Ourselves - Eulogy
Ourselves
01. [untitled]
02. Kill Traitors
03. Luke Perry and the Sweat Lodge
04. Dry
05. More Milk, Please
06. [untitled]
07. Bird of Prey
08. The Infection
09. Armistice
10. [untitled]
11. Forsaken
12. Farewell Note to This City
13. Color Me Blood Red
14. [untitled]
15. Unneccessary Decoration
16. Broke
17. [untitled]
18. Cut to Length
19. A Safe Place
20. Grain of Salt
21. Blend as Well
22. [untitled]
23. Expressionless
24. Epilogue
25. Eulogy
26. [untitled]
27. Dead Ends
28. Happy Endings
29. [untitled]
These scars I wear never seem to heal
These scars i wear have never seemed so real
These scars i wear define my fate
These scars i wear have turned to hate
For now i run away from my problems
Cowering from my fear
Unable to confront my oppressor
Unable to contest against myself
I dig this hole within my soul for me to hide
With each moment I'm more buried alive
I dig this hole within my soul for me to hide
How much will it take to fill this emptiness inside
These costumes we wear prefabricated
Yet we're never satisfied within our niche
But as we search for the next mold
I ask you is this fashion a reflection of who i am
Of who we are, of who you are
Or is it my new new new ...label
I sing this song in honer for all who've died
I sing this song in honer for all who are dead.