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Mind Imperfection
04:19
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A chemical reaction
Breathing in the heat
Temporary satisfaction
From smoke of gold and green
At the end of exhaustion
Battery resuscitates
My mind imperfection
Will soon be erased
In a gold and green haze
The beams lurking through the smoke
The vision pouring from my eyes
Endless hours are repeating cycles
A body made of time
At the end of exhaustion
Battery resuscitates
My mind imperfection
Will soon be erased
In a gold and green haze
A chemical reaction
Breathing in the heat
Temporary satisfaction
From smoke of gold and green
At the end of exhaustion
Battery resuscitates
My mind imperfection
Will soon be erased
The beams lurking through the smoke
The vision pouring from my eyes
Endless hours are repeating cycles
A body made of time
At the end of exhaustion
Battery resuscitates
My mind imperfection
Will soon be erased
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2. |
Work/Life Balance
01:39
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Clock into work until the sun goes down
I go into another until the sun comes out
And day by day by day by day
I work for a life I can't sustain
Working life is taking over me
Working life is taking over me
Working life is taking over me
Working life is taking over me
Kicked out my roommate after months of dead weight
Now I'm working double time to fill the hole it created
And day by day by day by day
My body and brain are slipping away
Working life is taking over me
Working life is taking over me
Working life is taking over me
Working life is taking over me
When I think it's getting better
My sleep debt is growing higher
The bad habits make me relax
Until my mind starts to relapse
Seven days a week and restless
$1.68 and I'm waiting on my check
I hope that this month I make rent
It'd be easier if I moved back home
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3. |
Whirlpool
02:13
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No lyrics here. Don't ruin surf rock with singing.
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4. |
Catharsis
01:39
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Every passing day
My head races a little faster
And now it's starting to hurt
I think I'm having a mental breakdown or something
And it's only fucking getting worse
Getting myself out of my head
Something to fix me
I know I'm not fucking crazy
But the problems just keep stacking and stacking and fucking stacking
And it feels like I can't keep up with the pace I put myself through
But I don't know how to slow down
It's something I'll never be able to fucking do
I'm trying to take it easier on myself every day
Because I'm fucking tired of getting stressed again
I think I'm having a mental breakdown or something
And it's driving me crazy
Getting myself out of my head
Something to fix me
I know I'm not fucking crazy
But the problems just keep stacking and stacking and fucking stacking
And it feels like I can't keep up with the pace I put myself through
But I don't know how to slow down
It's something I'll never do
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Stereo Joy California
Stereo Joy is a personality crisis.
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