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eyes.

Beneath the surface, lies the heart,
True beauty’s where real love starts.
Don’t judge a book by its worn-out cover,
What’s inside is what we

By the time we reached the surface
You were already gone
The light stared and cursed us
But the day moves on
When the moment was weighed
We found our

on to what feels right
Throw the dice, take the fall, let go and stand tall
High above the surface I see you so bright

Let light of a new day arise
Searching

as quick as i get up to try again

The sun's never burned this bright
In all my years of waking
I almost see the surface
Breaking in the muddied skies
Ripped

Underbelly of the human race rises to the surface
Cesspool of repression, disdain for the flesh with no purpose
United in the fight to deprive

Swallowed whole by natural guit.I begin to surface the problems but remain at a standstill. I'll stay in the fucking panic state. I'll begin to surface

Toxins are in the air
Indoctrinated by the narcotics in a biological warfare
Your veins are fire, hyperventilate until you believe that you're flying

drown

If I can stand
As the darkness tries to
Come Take my hand
Then I'm in command
Under the surface
Not bothered by anything
By anything

I won't let

inspired by that feelin' that I provided (talk to 'em)
Book of Conway, I'm far from my final chapter (uh-huh)
Retired trapper, my idols wasn't no rappers

of the Charlton's
And in the back of my mind
And I was moved by a bush of sun
So low and bright
And you, a naked Jew
You like to see me with my beauty starved

Beneath the surface
Beacon of progress
The Ocean Palace

Queen of the sky
Corrupt descent
Maddened by the power of the Gods
Immortal life
Omnipotence
Her

soar through the cosmos
Cavern of ice on a mountain top where no god dwells
Under a surface of tundra
A slumber of ages is ending as planets align
Oh,

Leaves catch small fires
One by one, they start to burn 
From the sunlight 
Growing brighter

The Gloaming Hour 
Is melting away
Just as the forest

deviate
It was my hands
Standing fences, post by post

The ocean is always full
But the surface never the same
You don't love her today
You don't love her,

Born Into The Sunset

Temples

Born Into the Sunset

I was born
I was thrown into the sunset
You were there
And a silent sleeping window array
I was tossed
Into walls of happy sundays
By the pair

You don't know the damage done
So much deeper than the surface
I don't know which way to run
So I

Hope it hurts
Bury me right in the dirt
Gasoline

Lay your head
Let your heart be at ease
Timber walls hold
Surface so cold
Laying there still
Moment surreal
Last time that we spoke
You said that

profound, hyperdimension
That surfaces in me
Trying to grasp, figuring out
Stare the abbys, deep in it's face
While seeking truth
Find only the way

When I lie awake at night 
Scratching at the surface 
Of the walls in my mind 
No sleep
My life's becoming a nightmare 
I cannot shake 
Go ahead and lie

There's certain ways that people when they bite it and they show it on
the new... you laugh. Like who gets killed by bees?!
Anytime they come

Apathy claims the surface
Takes shape, wears a face
Burning, a fed furnace
Fueled by uninspired hate
Chained to a gainless purpose
Anchored, trip

was perfect,
But we were nervous on the surface
And I'm always saying everyday that it was worth it,
Pain is only relevant if it still hurts
I forget

The sea is lost to us
We have gone out of touch
With the world and its current affairs

We're like a micro state
Safely hidden away
Bordered by

can't see the struggle but we fought with ease

There's more than meets the eye in a flash gone by
Underneath the surface memories fly
We were young we