Halcyon Spiritbox

[00:27.55] Sickle, sickle, set me aside
[00:31.34] Burn the bridge, no mercy tonight as they run
[00:36.41] To retrograde love, and I know the spectre is calling
[00:44.49] Mountains are falling below into replication
[00:53.82] And I lay to waste my life
[00:57.48] Halcyon days and nights
[01:00.55] So I could be one of them
[01:04.33] I could be one of them
[01:07.91] Promises buried twice
[01:10.93] Down where they won't survive
[01:14.59] So I could be one of them
[01:17.77] Gripping to relevance
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[01:26.35] These silhouettes will drive me crazy
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[01:36.24] Brittle sparrow, pale by design
[01:39.51] Delicate, they corner my mind
[01:43.15] Feel them run, I'm feeling them run
[01:46.60] Precious is the retrograde in power
[01:52.68] With no emotion
[01:56.06] It brings devotion and starts to fade
[02:02.58] And I lay to waste my life
[02:06.14] Halcyon days and nights
[02:09.38] So I could be one of them
[02:12.72] I could be one of them
[02:16.45] Promises buried twice
[02:19.66] Down where they won't survive
[02:23.12] So I could be one of them
[02:26.55] Gripping to relevance
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[02:34.65] These silhouettes will make me contemplate
[02:40.93] Will I fit or will I fade away?
[02:47.68] Burning bridges as devotions fade
[02:54.54] Irrelevance is imminent, I could be one of them
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[03:12.39] Oh
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