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Basic/Caustic
03:33
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There's a problem and I caused it
There's a reason, but I lost it
There's a question I should posit
Would I rather be basic or caustic?
Well, I'll walk the tightrope
Till I can't feel my feet
Then my equilibrium
Will fail as I buckle my knees
How do I escape these boxes?
Where could I release these toxins?
When will I exhaust my options?
When I only see basic or caustic?
Well, I'll walk the tightrope
Till I can't feel my feet
Then my equilibrium
Will fail as I buckle my knees
I'll fall
I'll fall
I'll fall
I'll fall
If you listen, I'll be honest
There's an answer to solve all this
There's no question, it's so obvious
I will always be basic and caustic
Well, I'll walk the tightrope
Till I can't feel my feet
Then my equilibrium
Will fail as I buckle my knees
Well, I'll walk the tightrope
Till I float from my heels
Then my equilibrium
Will let me know it feels
Right
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Grand Piano
03:58
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Sunday night cries me to sleep
There are monsters biting at our feet
Yeah, they live inside of our dreams
And they tell us who we are in the world
If lovers are best friends, let's take our chances
Just take my hand, and I'll meet you under the trees
So play me a song on your grand piano
Sing me a tune I can fall in love with
Anything, something, just to get this off of our minds
You're picking me up, you're putting me down
I will be right there in your thoughts and your prayers
Just take a shot, we could fake a melody into a make-believe
So inject a bit of sense into your range of reaction
In the backseat staring out
You cleaned the rug of this what's called love
And all you said was you had your doubts
When you knock on my lover's door at three AM and she lets you in
But that's her choice, and now I'm wearing thin
So play me a song on your grand piano
Sing me a tune I can fall in love with
Anything, something, just to get this off of our minds
You're picking me up, you're putting me down
I will be right there in your thoughts and your prayers
Just take a shot, we could fake a melody into a make-believe
So play me a song on your grand piano
Sing me a tune I can fall in love with
Anything, something, just to get this off of our minds
I hate how you talk, but I love how you sing
Would you play me a tune on those dear sweet keys?
Just take a shot, we could take a melody into a make-believe
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3. |
Don't I Know
03:11
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I have never lived in New York City
But I can comprehend the depths of just how shitty
It is to see a thousand faces in one day
And not know a single one by name
You’d think by now I’d’ve learned
Investments with no returns
Don’t I know your name?
Don’t we go to the same place?
Don’t we occupy
The same spaces, you and I?
Tokyo’s a place I’ve never been to
But I can still relate, it’s a feeling that I’ve been through
Seeing a thousand faces
And not knowing what their place is
You’d think by now I’d’ve learned
Investments with no returns
Don’t I know your name?
Don’t we go to the same place?
Don’t we occupy
The same spaces, you and I?
You’d think by now I’d’ve learned
Investments with no returns
Don’t I know your name?
Don’t we go to the same place?
Don’t we occupy
The same spaces, you and I?
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4. |
Golden Lights
03:59
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Golden lights shine on the floor
Casting a reflection from the beer that's just been poured
Halfway in, halfway out
Seems this night has nothing more
Catch a couple stares as I stand beside the door
Halfway in, halfway out
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's fine
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's fucking fine
You can try all that you want
To hide the simple fact that you're on another hunt
Halfway done, halfway gone
You've run dry, but not for long
Race to fill your mug before you find there's something wrong
Halfway done, halfway gone
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's fine
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face
Tonight
Don't tell me that you drink to be social
Don't tell me you'll proceed to be social
Don't tell me what you need to be social
Does it take seven drinks to be social?
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face, and that's fine
I can't feel my face, tonight
I can't feel my face
Tonight
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Loose Ends
03:30
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One day, I woke up bright and early
I felt a bit inspired and wrote a story
When talking to myself, I thought you heard me
I walked you through the plot, but you ignored me
And though I haven’t gone and tied up the loose ends
Or fleshed out motivations of the characters within
I think I found a proper story arc
A fitting exposition and a perfect place to start
I thought it might be fun to add a twist
A surely unpredicted turn of events
As I started getting to the gist
You stopped me then explained exactly what happens
And though I haven’t gone and tied up the loose ends
Or fleshed out motivations of the characters within
I think I found a proper story arc
A fitting exposition and a perfect place to start
You said I should stop writing all those tiny little lies
That I’ll find inspiration based on someone else’s life
The pages that you write, need just to be observed
The story that you find will be the one you truly deserve
And though I haven’t gone and tied up the loose ends
Or fleshed out motivations of the characters within
I think I found a proper story arc
A fitting exposition and a perfect place to start
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Technicolor Riots Denver, Colorado
With a pop-rock sound that pairs neurotic lyrics with catchy melodies and high-energy rock riffs, Technicolor Riots popped
up in the Denver scene in 2019.
Their first EP Take Back the Candy Store establishes an energetic and spontaneous sonic atmosphere, with influences including Motion City Soundtrack, Weezer, Ultimate Fakebook, and Fall Out Boy.
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