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Exhibit A (Untitled)
00:52
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(Instrumental)
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Echo Chamber
03:21
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Prayers ring hollow in the echo chamber Divided we fall, stranger to stranger
Far too deep in the echo chamber There are faces a can't remember
Prayers ring hollow in the echo chamber For me now, for me now
Promises made, secrets we keep. speak to me, speak to me
Romance is instance in the echo chamber
A self-reflection through the eyes of a child
Holding hands in the echo chamber
We stare in silence not knowing what we started
All together now, me and you
There's no telling what we'll do
Don't fail me now, we've come too far
A light in the dark with secrets so deep
Promises made, secrets we keep. speak to me, speak to me
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Ready To Rewind
04:46
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When worlds collide the fire will keep us warm
You are the night and I am the storm
So we twist and turn and try to burn As if we are the sun When worlds collide the fire will keep us warm
Am I Evil, am I your kind. See the future, it’s all in my mind
I believe her, it’s a fine line. Disconnect me, ready to rewind
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Weather the storm in your eyes It’s not your fault, it’s my disguise And it’s all too much for me today
Of all the thoughts you take the crown You hold me down and make your mark I call your name, for you I wait.
It’s all so dear in my hands Sticks and stones, glass and sand And talk, of what, we become
Hesitate, don’t hesitate. Let’s not wait, for time to pass us by Rescue, oh rescue, You’ll wait, I’ll wait, don’t hesitate.
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Awfully Pretty
04:03
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Never your fault, Forever your doubt Awfully pretty, See right through me
Cold as it sounds, Let go of me now Awfully pretty, Can you feel me
Love without bounds, I want you now Awfully pretty, Don't you miss me
Never your fault, Forever your doubt Awfully pretty, See right through me
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Don't Look Down
02:52
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All day and always, I know you can say, don’t look down
Call me up and talk me down, fill me up until I drown
Wrap me around your finger, wrapped so tight, pull the trigger All day and always, I know you can say, don’t look down
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Try, try to believe, right from the start, don't cross my heart Goodbye, remains to be seen, says everything, I cannot hide
Cross my heart, don't cross my heart Right from the start, don't cross my heart
Hold on tight, but don't make a move, because I'm no good.
If you only understood, who I am.
Is not what you feel, it's all I can steal. So don't leave me behind.
Cross my heart, don't cross my heart. Right from the start, don't cross my heart.
Sacrifice, it's the blade, it's the knife,
It is waiting another night, for dreams to become real, Silence is far from polite, drowns in delight, for all to kneel
Try, try to believe, right from the start, don't cross my hear
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Until Today Is Tomorrow
03:05
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Down, down by the water. is your daughter on the ground. So take, take me away, from this slaughter of a town.
And I will run, run, run. until today is tomorrow.
And while, I adore her I am a fool for all this time, time, time. And how, how much further must I run
before I am, found, found, found.
And I will run, run, run. until today is tomorrow.
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Hands On The Ground
03:39
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Struggle for the hurt, struggle to feel, Lift me up, look for a steal Wasted in the course of momentary lapse, We try and try not to collapse
All, hands on the ground, We are done fighting for today
All, hands on the ground, We are frightened of what will happen now
Happy in the haze of a drunken hour, Only god knows why I'm sour to the thought of my fixations, to the loss of all sensation
All, hands on the ground, We are done fighting for today.
All, hands on the ground, We are frightened of what will happen now
I know it's time to go, I know there's nowhere to go
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10. |
Eye the Exit
01:28
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(Instrumental)
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I'm down but I'm not out, I feel lost without a doubt. And I want to feel, this is real.
Close your mouth, don't look at me now. I wish for love but feel left out. And I want you to feel, this is real.
When the night falls, it's so beautiful to a fault. When all the sounds lift me up, I wish I could hold, hold on, hold on, until your gone.
Long for quiet but hold on to the noise.
Afraid of myself without a remorse. And I want to feel, this is real.
Close your mouth, don't look at me now. I wish for love but feel left out. And I want you to feel, this is real.
When the night falls, it's so beautiful to a fault. When all the sounds lift me up, I wish I could hold, hold on, hold on, until your gone.
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Social Station Washington, D.C.
Social Station is a post-punk/dark wave artist based in Washington DC. With influences ranging from new wave and post-punk to jangle and dream pop, they forge an original haunting but accessible sound.
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