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The Story
02:27
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You only choose to believe we're just a chemical reaction, bodies made of water with stars for distractions. But we're not, we're fucking not! We are meant for more! We've lost all faith in your guise, I've seen it in myself, it's written in the sky. I'll continue searching, I've opened my eyes.
We've just started the story... so much left to be told.
We're starting to see the truth can not be bought and sold.
We're opening bodies, denying a soul.
Beginning to see it's a race that we're running alone.
Needles are spinning like crazy, hands clenched grasping the tome, I'll run to the horizon the north star will guide me home.
The best advice you'll get; follow your gut, kid, never forget false prophets will see an end to their reign. Decipher the difference and the truth will remain.
Where's your God now?
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Bats
02:17
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I'm fuckin' high. So I will watch as these walls breathe and listen intently while portraiture speaks to me; drowned out by the sound of my inner thoughts and hummingbird heartbeat!
Right now I'd kill to go home but I can't go back 'til the devil gets out of my bones! Oh no, oh no! I fear I've begun letting go.
I love the feeling when it shoots up my spine, flows through my veins and fucks with my mind! It feels like a tidal wave inside... and I can see through time.
I haven't felt like this since God knows when.
I haven't felt like this since the last time that I gave a damn!
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Spiders
00:29
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So many lines of hypocrisy written in my philosophy.. get these spiders off of me, I have lost my mind!
You can't help but scoff, baby take me down a notch.
Man, I gotta cough all this shit out of my lungs!
I don't know why I even try to clean up this mess that I've made of my life... Fuck it. I'm fine.
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The End
02:00
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I will not live my life under this weight, so take it off my shoulders. I won't let this break me down, but I can't help feeling older.
All of my memories and photos with friends will help me back, through times like this. I don't give a fuck because when it all ends I know that I will be missed.
I will throw caution to the wind.
Shake off the guilt I'm carrying.
Now that I can reflect on my past,
I know those still frames will last.
When you know how the story ends, like the tide always rolling in, over and over again.
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Vices live in 3D Toronto, Ontario
for all inquiries involving the band, including booking contact Blake at blake.onehundredproof@gmail.com
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