Knumears/vs self Split

knumears- Threehundredsixtyfive days in a week

David and Spencer like this one, I was having a weird day when we recorded it

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empyrean

Standing Around

sowithout. - imgood

Edith pike - kiss me here beautiful for these are truly our last days

To a Husband At War

i will be here until the end, and even then, when everything comes crashing.

you're on the side of angels.

Where are we now?
Human decency, it proceeds us
As they read a book of lies at an altar
Look through their eyes and past their fears and try your best not to falter
War-formed path and corporate scars
We all feel the same, hopes to go far 
Who decides our fate when we are born
I'll make it me I'll make it me

Where are we now?

Mother take me home
Father keep me safe
Brother make me laugh
Sister keep me sane

I'll wait and I'll wait
Although I less than know you
(Singing) There will never be comfort
For us two

And when the stars
Call out my name
I'll go on knowing why
Truth is not smog from quick jet planes
But mist in your eyes

To live is too costly
And to die is too selfish
So existing will be enough
My time on earth, I'll try to relish

Open up my mind
and fill it with pink clouds, So you can feel at peace And not tormented by these anguished sounds

in those dark days
call out my name
in dark thoughts
call out my name
when all goes wrong
Call out my name
all the things you cannot talk
call out my name

When am i now? Where are you?
Where are we now?

call out my name

We Move In The Night

Come and see them,
come and see them - gathering places.
Come and see them,
come and see them - hollow faces.
Come and see them,
come and see them - burning traces.
Come and see them,
come and see them - empty spaces.

Take off your masks,
tear down your places.
Show us your gods,
show us your faces.
Take off your masks,
tear down your places.
Show us your gods,
show us your faces.

Come and see them,
come and see them - silent races.
Come and see them,
come and see them - broken graces.
Come and see them,
come and see them - wasted praises.
Come and see them,
come and see them - hollow faces.

Take off your masks,
tear down your places.
Show us your gods,
show us your faces.
Take off your masks,
tear down your places.
Show us your gods,
show us your faces.

Take off your masks.
Tear down your places.
Show us your gods.
Show us your faces.

Masks

Standing Around

So Concerned

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