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Cataclysm
00:49
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2. |
Meg and Tom
03:29
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The story starts
with a digital smile
keyboard conversations
standard question and answer
the feeling of satisfaction
from the lack of interaction
still close to perfection
the city sleeps at mine
the sun shines at you
time stops at mine
so I could catch up with you
the thrill of not knowing
excited every morning
creating an imaginary memory
(memories)
the perfection between you and me
with every letter strike
now had a habit of checking
my mail every second
words shouldn't have to be true
yes, words shouldn't have to be true
but at least come out of you
the thrill of not knowing
excited every morning
creating an imaginary memory
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3. |
Love, Tina
00:34
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50% of human interaction is non-verbal
I’ve read
“Excuse me? I don’t even know your name”
He said
So here’s a bunch of numbers
They may look random,
but they’re my phone number
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4. |
Talk Therapy
01:08
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5. |
Freud
02:59
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Brace yourself
Single concept
Of perfection
I’ve got a tendency
To hold your hand
just to get your attention
with my one arm on my back
I’m reciting lines of affection
Inside my head
A momentary fling that lasted more than forever
Under the cover we pretended we were lovers
Best dressed kissed lips pressed against my cheeks
Lets talk about love and this so called friendship
Under the stars as our hands collided
(Arms pressed in to mine)
A moment perfected by silence
(Perfection at its finest)
As we walk pass by
No signs of hi’s or goodbye’s
Just a single smile
Like capturing still
Polaroid shots for the unspoiled hint
Let there be no follow through
Just a me and a you
Coexisting,
For that single moment
A momentary fling that lasted more than forever
Under the cover we pretended we were lovers
Best dressed kissed lips pressed against my cheeks
Lets talk about love and this so called friendship
Under the stars as our hands collided
(Arms pressed in to mine)
A moment perfected by silence
(Perfection at its finest)
And as our eyes collide
Face framed in slow motion
like walking on endless skies
smiles drew perfect hearts in our eyes
and as our eyes separate
it all ends where it all began
lying hand in hand
in the arms of separate lovers
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6. |
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Small and heavy beat
Lungs gave out to breathe
The small talks we keep
The bones we used to share
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7. |
Transit
02:56
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Familiar sounds
Serves as a soundtrack
For our everyday meetings
Surrounded by ambient conversations
We are not having
The moment my feet hit the deck
Breathe in to catch my breath
Bite my lips and anticipate
I know what’s coming next
Underneath this,
Fluorescent lights
We move to the motion
Of what’s between imagination and self-control
Undeniably, we speak more signs than words
Underneath this,
Fluorescent lights
We move to the motion
Of what’s between the crowd and inertia
But you swing like a ballerina in slow motion
Vogueing and pirouetting 1/1000 of a Nano-second
The moment my feet hit the deck
Breathe in to catch my breath
We stutter in anticipation
for moments that would not happen
we are better off pretending
than losing the spark
that had been one way from the very beginning
so tell me your deepest secrets
about your man made structures and strongholds
and I’ll tell you mine without expecting anything in return
cause I know it’s a common courtesy to listen
and I know where not even talking to each other
cause when you smile
I smile back
And you smile back
And I smile back
And you smile back
And I smile back
And I smile back
Or are you smiling at the guy at my back
My back
My back
My back
Transit meetings
Fast endings
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we are the perfect crime
our evidence
called violence
your perfect eyes
masked our alibis
we run from streetlight
to street light to street light
a sign of a perfect night
we could be a celebration
we could be a parade
we could be anything you want us to be
a quick kiss for the kill
as they scream murder
and murder and murder
as people around us drift further
and further and further
a chance for us to get closer,
closer and closer
vague voices
wrong choices
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9. |
Corazon
01:47
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Hey Corazon
Calm yourself down
Find your lost spark
And burn bridges
To light the path
Ahead I said
Don’t hesitate
Don’t be afraid
Alone doesn’t mean you’re lonely
Hey Corazon
Calm yourself down
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10. |
Gwen Stacey
02:23
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Nervously smiled
Back at me
Take time between words
Analyze every curl of tongue
And over time
We’ll turn punctuations
Into photographs
To hold on to
You see,
I often attract complicated
But you never fail to attract me
You often speak half English, half regret
And never afraid to admit
That being with me is much better
that living with the latter
your job consist of mostly turning all the lights on
and pretend to be brave
Unconditionally and ok
we all self destruct the same way
Nervously smiled
Back at me
Take time between words
Analyze every curl of tongue
And over time
We’ll turn punctuations
Into photographs
To hold on to
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11. |
Entering Ms.Take
07:27
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headlights (temporary blindness)
street lamps (directs me to darkness)
sidewalks (a kiss to the pavement)
this is a heads on collision
lets beat up faster than our hearts combined
tainted windows for us fading lovers now
A habit
A reason
slow moans and a whisper
begging me to take her
once again
forgiveness fails
this is a testosterone take over
forever is not an option to consider
with mixed emotions and radio static
as our background music in our night drive
cant barely hear the sound of the roaring sirens
and my time; clock beating
the vague lights flashing from my rear view mirror did not blind my eyes but the tear forming at the tip of it
you're the risk I’m addicted to take
not willing to, but addicted to
you have certain fondness for profanities
while me, breathing mistakes
so close the door
shut it tight
shut it tight
shut the fuck up!
this will be our casket!
together we’ll end this painfully
so gracefully
with our bodies intertwined!
as we pledge allegiance
to the word "forever"
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