Dreams Live 1997
๐ต 935 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:03 duration
๐ ID: 2812540
๐ Lyrics
When the rain washes you clean
I feel more obscene than ever
Disembodied monotone
Prayers that feelings sever
I notice my confoundingness
In short and finally confess
And all my friends are sick of hearing this
In static absence I admit
My hesitant
Rituals, self-punishment
An insincere peace of mind
Tarot in a trying time
It's comforting
Call me heartless or call me honest
I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
On the back road, bleary eyed in August
And I wouldn't do it the same
And now what's the difference?
Inconspicuous and diffident
A self-inflicted hindrance
Abetted by distance
I will not cry I will not run
I will sit with what this has become
Can I still ameliorate?
I dwell and I exacerbate
'Til I abandon myself
Decline to solicit help
And for once I have nothing to say
Call me heartless or call me honest
I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
On the back road, bleary eyed in August
And I wouldn't do it the same
I feel more obscene than ever
Disembodied monotone
Prayers that feelings sever
I notice my confoundingness
In short and finally confess
And all my friends are sick of hearing this
In static absence I admit
My hesitant
Rituals, self-punishment
An insincere peace of mind
Tarot in a trying time
It's comforting
Call me heartless or call me honest
I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
On the back road, bleary eyed in August
And I wouldn't do it the same
And now what's the difference?
Inconspicuous and diffident
A self-inflicted hindrance
Abetted by distance
I will not cry I will not run
I will sit with what this has become
Can I still ameliorate?
I dwell and I exacerbate
'Til I abandon myself
Decline to solicit help
And for once I have nothing to say
Call me heartless or call me honest
I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
On the back road, bleary eyed in August
And I wouldn't do it the same
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.88] When the rain washes you clean
[00:04.45] I feel more obscene than ever
[00:06.43] Disembodied monotone
[00:07.88] Prayers that feelings sever
[00:08.98] I notice my confoundingness
[00:11.35] In short and finally confess
[00:13.86] And all my friends are sick of hearing this
[00:15.27] In static absence I admit
[00:16.86] My hesitant
[00:18.27] Rituals, self-punishment
[00:19.43] An insincere peace of mind
[00:20.50] Tarot in a trying time
[00:21.93] It's comforting
[00:23.85] Call me heartless or call me honest
[00:27.24] I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
[00:30.08] On the back road, bleary eyed in August
[00:32.74] And I wouldn't do it the same
[00:38.43] And now what's the difference?
[00:39.64] Inconspicuous and diffident
[00:41.11] A self-inflicted hindrance
[00:42.38] Abetted by distance
[00:44.27] I will not cry I will not run
[00:45.03] I will sit with what this has become
[00:48.73] Can I still ameliorate?
[00:49.83] I dwell and I exacerbate
[00:51.21] 'Til I abandon myself
[00:52.70] Decline to solicit help
[00:53.62] And for once I have nothing to say
[00:59.73] Call me heartless or call me honest
[01:02.58] I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
[01:04.96] On the back road, bleary eyed in August
[01:07.63] And I wouldn't do it the same
[02:02.22]
[00:04.45] I feel more obscene than ever
[00:06.43] Disembodied monotone
[00:07.88] Prayers that feelings sever
[00:08.98] I notice my confoundingness
[00:11.35] In short and finally confess
[00:13.86] And all my friends are sick of hearing this
[00:15.27] In static absence I admit
[00:16.86] My hesitant
[00:18.27] Rituals, self-punishment
[00:19.43] An insincere peace of mind
[00:20.50] Tarot in a trying time
[00:21.93] It's comforting
[00:23.85] Call me heartless or call me honest
[00:27.24] I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
[00:30.08] On the back road, bleary eyed in August
[00:32.74] And I wouldn't do it the same
[00:38.43] And now what's the difference?
[00:39.64] Inconspicuous and diffident
[00:41.11] A self-inflicted hindrance
[00:42.38] Abetted by distance
[00:44.27] I will not cry I will not run
[00:45.03] I will sit with what this has become
[00:48.73] Can I still ameliorate?
[00:49.83] I dwell and I exacerbate
[00:51.21] 'Til I abandon myself
[00:52.70] Decline to solicit help
[00:53.62] And for once I have nothing to say
[00:59.73] Call me heartless or call me honest
[01:02.58] I don't care, it's clear I've lost it
[01:04.96] On the back road, bleary eyed in August
[01:07.63] And I wouldn't do it the same
[02:02.22]