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Project 86


Artist: Project 86
Genres: Rock
Total songs: 6
Year: 1998

Bleedseason Lyrics - Project 86 - Project 86

Trace the chalk and seize the day so 

Those old habits never pass away 

Commemorate the conception with 

The children's debt the retribution 

 

Deaf to self and mute to mind to find 

Muddled wallowing nebulous blind 

My crippled confidence chafed away 

Without the answers I'm cast astray 

 

My clouds so thick 

That I can barely think 

So reveal to me dead sight 

(Dead sight) 

 

My clouds so thick 

That I can barely think 

So reveal to me dead sight 

(Dead sight) 

 

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Trace the tree and the veil will flee me 

And now I see with salty eyes 

Consisent tragedy persisiting in me 

This disability my soul's demise 

 

Deaf to self and mute to mind to find 

Muddled wallowing nebulous blind 

My crippled confidence chafed away 

With the answers I'm pulled astray 

 

(With Sonny from P.O.D.) 

The habits laced embrace me 

With a cold, chaotic flinch 

Kiss of old deaths erase me 

Soft, subtle, inch by inch 

 

Upon my face, I lie mesmerized cauterized by the blemishes 

Frail bandages with out chance to change 

To rectify imperative lest I die 

Imminent reality on pace down glance 

 

Photos 

 

Closed-faced consistent entracement 

Staring into empty space 

With an open wound to clean 

Please cleanse me 

 

Is this my time to feel? 

Is this my time to breathe? 

Is this my time to bleed? 

Change the season 

 

Upon my face I lie mesmerized cauterized by the blemishes 

Frail bandages with out chance to change 

To rectify imperative lest I die 

Imminent reality on pace down glance 

 

Closed-faced consistent entracement 

Staring into empty space 

With an open wound to clean 

Please cleanse me 

 

Is this my time to feel? 

Is this my time to breathe? 

Is this my time to bleed? 

Change the season 

 

Is this my time to feel? 

Is this my time to breathe? 

Is this my time to bleed? 

Change the season 

 

I'll never live without you 

I'll never see without you 

I'll never change without you 

Dead sight 

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