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I'm stuck in your web
And I can't escape it
I know it's gonna hurt
But I just cant quit it
I'm your little rag doll
That you drag around
You said it'd be like that
But I said I'm okay with that

My lips are bruised
And I'm left confused
I know you said you want what you wanted
But I just wanna want what you want

My lips are bruised
And I'm left confused
I know you said you want what you wanted
But I just wanna want what you want too

I'm gonna send a text
Just give me time
I'm fine thank you
I wish you were mine
This is gonna kill me
My friends would agree
Gotta end this now so
I don't end up six feet underground

My lips are bruised
And I'm left confused
I know you said you want what you wanted
But I just wanna want what you want

My lips are bruised
And I'm left confused
I know you said you want what you wanted
But I just wanna want what you want too

So I pulled the plug
Pulled the carpet underneath
Friend gave me a hug
From what was killing me

My lips are bruised
And I'm left confused
I know you said you want what you wanted
But I just wanna want what you want
So I could be with you

Please 2003 - Facts Or Cap? That's Facts

wide eyes
fold my hands
hold my tongue
way too young

it's getting old
dissatisfaction

remember
what i
always told myself

i kept hanging on
to the same old things

i was wrong

why'd i
go so far?

mark my words jason, i will return!

Return Address

Transit - Return Address

Fly Away

My Christmas wishlist, it’s a chaotic plan

Fields of Forgetting — Concept Summary

Fields of Forgetting is a haunting meditation on memory, truth, and the quiet erosion of history.
Each song explores a stage in humanity’s gradual surrender to forgetting — how stories fade, faces blur, and beauty replaces honesty.
It’s not about destruction, but about silence — the slow, elegant disappearance of what once was.

The album moves from gentle denial to collective amnesia, blending progressive and art rock with cinematic soundscapes, melancholic guitars, and philosophical lyricism.
Voices drift like ghosts across vast atmospheric textures, evoking the emptiness left when memory becomes myth.

At its core, Fields of Forgetting asks a single question:
When everything fades, what remains real — the truth, or the story we choose to remember?

Grounded

Pavement

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