EP 1

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Lyrics

Flourish

I’ve been watching you, every thing you do
you will persevere, you’re no loser
You just need someone to remove the gun
from your temple then you can flourish
Who cares what they say? They are all afraid
to see you succeed. They’ve got nothing
to hold onto now you’re too far ahead
I won’t throw you away

And you will be the first in line
To try again another time
Sew your wounds up leave the needles inside
For the next time

You just go ahead and you wake the dead
make them all envy you those bastards.
Watch them all turn green watch them in between scenes,
they’ll try and say that you’re nothing
Deep inside they know that you made this grow
you would not take no for an answer
You just keep going straight do not deviate
I won’t throw you away.

And you will be the first in line
To try again another time
Sew your wounds up leave the needles inside
For the next time

I won’t throw you away
Life won’t throw you away

I’ve been watching you, every thing you do,
you will persevere you’re no loser
You just need someone to remove the gun
from your temple then you can flourish
Who cares what they say? They are all afraid
to see you succeed. They’ve got nothing
to hold onto now you’re too far ahead
Life won’t throw you away

And you will be the first in line
To try again another time
Sew your wounds up leave the needles inside
For the next time
And you will be the first in line
To try again another time
Sew your wounds up leave the needles inside
For the next time

PYRO

Well I’ve got pyro desires
I’m gonna burn you down
Yeah

You think you can put it out but it ain’t going anywhere
Just forget about it
This thought went through my mind but I would never dare
Before you judge me why don’t you take a look at yourself and you tell me what you see?
You might just find that deep inside you have the same bad thoughts as me
You might surprise yourself to find that you don’t like what you see
Why don’t you take a look at yourself and you tell me what you see now?

Well I’ve driving my own bullet
I’m gonna run you down
Yeah

You think you can run and hide but you ain’t going anywhere
Just forget about it
This thought went through my mind but I would never dare
Before you judge me why don’t you take a look at yourself and you tell me what you see?
You might just find that deep inside you have the same bad thoughts as me
You might surprise yourself and find that you don’t like what you see
Why don’t you take a look at yourself and you tell me what you see now?

I can’t be blamed for thinking.
Don’t sanitize my speaking
And persecute my writing
I am my own man

No, no! Thoughts will take no prisoners
No, no! Thoughts will take no prisoners
No, no! Thoughts will take no prisoners
No, no! Thoughts will take no prisoners now

I can’t be blamed for thinking.
Don’t sanitize my speaking
And persecute my writing
I am my own man

The Sun

Show me the way to the sun where my memory’s mine

Do they all, Do they all, Do they all stick with you?
Will they all let you fall? Did they all stick with you?

Truth is what you’ll always find in the sun you can see all of the lines

Stow me away in the sun. My tragedy’s mine.

Do they all, do they all, do they all stick with you?
Will they all let you fall? Did they all stick with you?

Truth is what you’ll always find in the sun you can see all of the lines
I can be left all alone in the sun right here my Memory’s mine

I want to be alone
I want to be alone
Yeah

So show me the way to the sun right here I’ll be fine.

Yeah
I’m all alone
And I like it
Shut up! No darkness
I’m all alone
No darkness
I’m home
I want to be alone

Trillium

One with the sun
Harming no one
Love in a plant

She laid in a patch on a blanket of blood first time love
Staring at the sun through leaves on North American trees

Is he the one?
She doesn’t know love
Like plants with a vengeance and another point to score

She might be one more conquest
One more belt notch to impress
Staring at the sun through leaves on North American trees

One with the sun setting so right for trusting ones
Lust in the plants how the forest enchants minds so young

Staring at the sun through leaves on North American trees

She might be one more conquest
One more belt notch to impress
Staring at the sun through leaves on North American trees

Simpleton daughters becoming mothers while irreverent fathers are playing
And innocent children are learning their lessons of shame
It’s time for the father to pay what is owing for making the mess that he made
No innocent daughter, she’s done like her mother, same thing.
Shame

She might be one more conquest
One more belt notch to impress
Staring at the sun through leaves on North American trees