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Hyper-Ballad (from POST)

We live on a mountain
Right at the top
There's a beautiful view
From the top of the mountain
Every morning I walk towards the edge
And throw little things off
Like car-parts, bottles and cutlery
Or whatever I find lying around
It's become a habit
A way to start the day

I go through all this
Before you wake up
So I can feel happier
To be safe again with you

It's real early morning
No-one is awake
I'm back at my cliff
Still throwing things off
I listen to the sounds they make
On their way down
I follow with my eyes 'til they crash
Imagine what my body would sound like
Slamming against those rocks
When it lands
Will my eyes
Be closed or open?


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Play Dead (from DEBUT)


darling
stop confusing me
with your wishful thinking
hopeful enbraces
don't you understand?
I have to go through this
I belong to here
where no-one cares and no-one loves
no light, no air to live in
a place called hate
the city of fear

I play dead
it stops the hurting
I play dead
and hurting stops

it's sometimes just like sleeping
curling up inside my private tortures
i nestle into pain
hug suffering
caress every ache

I play dead
it stops the hurting


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Enjoy (from POST)

I wish: I want to stay here
I wish: This be enough
I wish: I only love you
I wish: Simplicity

Look at the speed out there
It magnetizes me to it
And I have no fear
I'm only into this to

enjoy

I wish I'd only look
And didn't have to touch
I wish I'd only smell this
And didn't have to taste
How can I ignore?
This is sex without touching
I'm going to explore
I'm only into this to

enjoy


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Pluto (from POST)

Excuse me
But I just have to
Explode
Explode this body
Off me

I'll be brand new
Brand new tomorrow
A little bit tired
But brand new

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Immature (from POST)

How could I be so immature ?
To think he could replace,
The missing elements in me,
How extremely lazy of me

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Á¤¸»ÀÌÁö ³­ ¾ó¸¶³ª Áöµ¶ÇÏ°Ô °ÔÀ»·¶´øÁö ¸ô¶ó

the anchor song (from DEBUT)

I live by the ocean
And during the night
I dive into it
Down to the bottom
Underneath all currents
And drop my anchor

This is where I¢¥m staying
This is my home

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