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โฑ๏ธ 5:02 duration
๐ ID: 2528135
๐ Lyrics
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
We're one in the same
A story's end, a written epitaph
In binary code
Bereaving is editing
A simple choice, a tiny death
Parallel, it swings to the left
A staunch reminder of the solace we seek
In means and measures dictated by machines
Set into harmonic motion
It'll leave you screaming at a wall
Of digital distortion
Right never comes before the wrong
(They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
Wasn't what you expect
No need to go it alone
Was it what you expect?
A dark fog hanging overhead
Clouding judgement and perception at the palm of a hand
You'll always be alone
We become what we behold
And as sand slips through fingers
And strings are pulled tight
Art is anything you can get away with
Art is all that makes wrong right
(They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
Wasn't what you expect
No need to go it alone
Was it what you expect?
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
We're one in the same
A story's end, a written epitaph
In binary code
Bereaving is editing
A simple choice, a tiny death
Parallel, it swings to the left
A staunch reminder of the solace we seek
In means and measures dictated by machines
Set into harmonic motion
It'll leave you screaming at a wall
Of digital distortion
Right never comes before the wrong
(They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
Wasn't what you expect
No need to go it alone
Was it what you expect?
A dark fog hanging overhead
Clouding judgement and perception at the palm of a hand
You'll always be alone
We become what we behold
And as sand slips through fingers
And strings are pulled tight
Art is anything you can get away with
Art is all that makes wrong right
(They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
Wasn't what you expect
No need to go it alone
Was it what you expect?
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[01:13.80] We're one in the same
[01:16.82] A story's end, a written epitaph
[01:21.18] In binary code
[01:24.74] Bereaving is editing
[01:27.89] A simple choice, a tiny death
[01:31.75] Parallel, it swings to the left
[01:35.24] A staunch reminder of the solace we seek
[01:38.78] In means and measures dictated by machines
[01:44.08] Set into harmonic motion
[01:48.85] It'll leave you screaming at a wall
[01:52.86] Of digital distortion
[01:57.07] Right never comes before the wrong
[01:58.86] (They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
[02:02.76] Wasn't what you expect
[02:06.52] No need to go it alone
[02:10.09] Was it what you expect?
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[02:28.63] A dark fog hanging overhead
[02:32.06] Clouding judgement and perception at the palm of a hand
[02:36.14] You'll always be alone
[02:39.48] We become what we behold
[02:43.04] And as sand slips through fingers
[02:46.73] And strings are pulled tight
[02:50.45] Art is anything you can get away with
[02:54.01] Art is all that makes wrong right
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[03:18.39] (They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
[03:22.18] Wasn't what you expect
[03:25.83] No need to go it alone
[03:29.53] Was it what you expect?
[03:39.76]
[00:03.59] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:07.37] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:10.86] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:14.67] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:18.16] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:21.82] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:25.42] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:29.06] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:32.75] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:36.58] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:40.16] Eight one six, two eight nine, fourteen fourty-one
[00:43.92]
[00:53.83]
[01:13.80] We're one in the same
[01:16.82] A story's end, a written epitaph
[01:21.18] In binary code
[01:24.74] Bereaving is editing
[01:27.89] A simple choice, a tiny death
[01:31.75] Parallel, it swings to the left
[01:35.24] A staunch reminder of the solace we seek
[01:38.78] In means and measures dictated by machines
[01:44.08] Set into harmonic motion
[01:48.85] It'll leave you screaming at a wall
[01:52.86] Of digital distortion
[01:57.07] Right never comes before the wrong
[01:58.86] (They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
[02:02.76] Wasn't what you expect
[02:06.52] No need to go it alone
[02:10.09] Was it what you expect?
[02:15.72]
[02:28.63] A dark fog hanging overhead
[02:32.06] Clouding judgement and perception at the palm of a hand
[02:36.14] You'll always be alone
[02:39.48] We become what we behold
[02:43.04] And as sand slips through fingers
[02:46.73] And strings are pulled tight
[02:50.45] Art is anything you can get away with
[02:54.01] Art is all that makes wrong right
[02:58.02]
[03:18.39] (They all walk among us) no need to go it alone
[03:22.18] Wasn't what you expect
[03:25.83] No need to go it alone
[03:29.53] Was it what you expect?
[03:39.76]