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Dead Eyes

from Sensitive Machines by INQUIRY

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This is how we go;
Detrimental to our sense of infatuation with a home.

They try hold you to your life when you leave one behind;
Making sense in this frame of mind;
I couldn't speak of such a thing
whats it feel like

Just let go.
It didn't mean
It didn't mean a thing


I couldn't see past the vacant minds
Sugar coated fear keeps your chest held tight
We've reached out to these red lights
That we've heard so many times
so many times.

Losing touch;
I'll reciprocate.
Exchanging lives before our eyes.
The longer days and the terrible, terrible nights.

and I guess I'll be okay, before the devil even know yours dead. everything
will be in its right place. It is the souls pure anarchy against reality
my dear

these are the actions that we never planned against
subsequencial lies with a lack of all precedence
impressional fear inside velveteen chemistry
undeclared vanishing point of our veins

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from Sensitive Machines, released June 27, 2014

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