Artist: Paranoid Tuesday
singularity points and matching star dotted eyes
worthless
our minds
a thousand times
your cause my effect
random thoughts
dance hall decadence
tear stained eyes
pixelated voices mingle
freefalls and parachutes
papermate
she has a box cutter in a pocket
this time you really had it coming
what was once red is now blue
fire burning red
raindrops on a vacant street
somthing i gotta do
the thought of death is such a stairwell autopsy
blue tile winter
new bass line
fell apart
so long to decency
mixdown
forseen mistakes
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