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Archaeology
03:49
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I know that I'm unwell and I know that you can tell
So sick my brain itches and nothing seems to help
Keep digging up my past and go over what went wrong
Remind me of all the things I did when I was young
Pour the antiseptic on me
Clean my broken skin and
Make me drink all of my medicine
I love the way it stings when
You wash away my sins
Come take part in my archaeology
Bury me, Bury me, Bury me, Bury me
What do you get from remembering every last broken bone?
Recreating all the battles you have ever known
Another saviour rips me to pieces
But I still don't trust myself
Another razor blade tells me to beat this
I'm begging you to
Pour the antiseptic on me
Clean my broken skin and
Make me drink all of my medicine
I love the way it stings when
You wash away my sins
Come take part in my archaeology
Bury me, Bury me, Bury me, Bury me
I don't want to talk about it
I don't want to talk about it
Bury me, I'll fade away
Bury me, I'll fade away
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Bleach
03:53
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Human Error
04:50
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I destroyed myself. I'd do it again
I ache for this all over again
Oh I'd sleep on broken glass just to get me out of my head again
There have been monsters living there now all my friends are gone
The hell they caused. Fury
Suck the poison out, out of me
The future that you hoped for didn't come
The future you held on to for so long
I want to wake you up properly
Morning breath beneath the sheets
Oh our hearts are wearing down, they're paper thin but hard to read
Just like the faded pages ripped right out of your magazines
The future that you hoped for didn't come
The future you held on to for so long
Show me your bruises, your insides
Show me all the things you usually hide
I love the broken parts of you
And I like myself around you too
You crashed in without a warning
Everything I ever wanted
The future that you hoped for didn't come
The future you held on to for so long
The future that you hoped for didn't come
The future you held on to for so long
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Playing Dead
04:16
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Euphoria (Acoustic)
03:28
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On the edge, adrenaline, I'm falling
Somehow I forget I don't know how to swim
Stamina, I'm not drowning, I'm not done yet
Not even out of breath
You got away with murder
You got away with murder
Is this Euphoria
I blacked out and I'm sinking
Is this Euphoria
Head first in the deep end
Coming up, coming up for air
I'm too far from the surface
Euphoria, Euphoria
Soaking wet, I'm shivering and broken
I should thank you for the things that I have left
I don't really care what you call me
Just don't ever call me yours
You got away with murder
You got away with murder
Is this Euphoria
I blacked out and I'm sinking
Is this Euphoria
Head first in the deep end
Coming up, coming up for air
I'm too far from the surface
Euphoria, Euphoria
I can't hear you underwater
And I would drown myself just to drown you out
I can't hear you underwater
And I would drown myself just to drown you out
I would drown you out, yeah
Is this Euphoria
I blacked out and I'm sinking
Is this Euphoria
Head first in the deep end
Coming up, coming up for air
I'm too far from the surface
Euphoria, Euphoria
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MOLLYANNA Sheffield, UK
Singer Bernadette Dales and guitarist Mike Hukins have stitched together their disparate and contradictory influences to
form rock music that is at once wild, vulnerable and volatile.
With the help of bassist Joshua Roberts, they have developed into an alt-rock band unlike any other. Their music is for the outsiders - those on the fringes with a story to tell.
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