1. 1

    Ms Mr - Hurricane

  2. 2

    Ms Mr - Bones

  3. 3

    Ms Mr - All The Things Lost

  4. 4

    Ms Mr - Criminals

  5. 5

    Ms Mr - Fantasy

  6. 6

    Ms Mr - Think Of You

  7. 7

    Ms Mr - Ash tree lane

  8. 8

    Ms Mr - Cruel

  9. 9

    Ms Mr - Time Of My Life

  10. 10

    Ms Mr - Wrong Victory

  11. 11

    Ms Mr - BTSK

  12. 12

    Ms Mr - Dance Yrself Clean

  13. 13

    Ms Mr - Dark Doo Wop

  14. 14

    Ms Mr - Head Is Not My Home

  15. 15

    Ms Mr - How Does It Feel

  16. 16

    Ms Mr - Leave Me Alone

  17. 17

    Ms Mr - No Guilt In Pleasure

  18. 18

    Ms Mr - No Trace

  19. 19

    Ms Mr - Painted

  20. 20

    Ms Mr - Pieces

  21. 21

    Ms Mr - Reckless

  22. 22

    Ms Mr - Salty Sweet

  23. 23

    Ms Mr - Strings

  24. 24

    Ms Mr - This Isn't Control

  25. 25

    Ms Mr - Tripolar

  26. 26

    Ms Mr - Tunnels

  27. 27

    Ms Mr - Twenty Seven

Tunnels

Ms Mr

Tunnels, when lights fade will come alive
Dodge the beast, evade the pain
Warm-bodied machines that don't want you stay
I think I'm breaking down again
Remember to forget what was left behind
Avoid their eyes, get lost in wit
'Till it all evaporates

Silence in motion on this quiet tread
Searching for links that don't lead 'till the end

A slave to the pulse
It's sink or swim
I think I've dug myself in too deep again
We creep and glide
They stand forever tall as we ride
We're shoulders to wall underneath them all

Faded, uneased
And halfhearted cries
Tied to your fate
Down on the lines
We dip and left in unstable air
A hole in my gut
Letting my legs
Dust from the tracks still choke this cold

Silence in motion on this quiet tread
Searching for links that don't lead till the end

A slave to the pulse
It's sink or swim
I think I've dug myself in too deep again
We creep and glide
They stand forever tall as we ride
We're shoulders to walls underneath them all

All these voices they hide in white noise
I'm not the same person, not left behind

All these voices they hide in white noise
I'm not the same person, not left behind

A slave to the pulse
It's sink or swim
I think I've dug myself in too deep again
We creep and glide
They stand forever tall as we ride
We're shoulders to walls underneath them all

A slave to the pulse
It's sink or swim
I think I've dug myself in too deep again
We creep and glide
They stand forever tall as we ride
We're shoulders to walls underneath them all

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