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letra de broken messages - the myth of ken

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[chorus]
i can’t promise you’ll be back tonight
but i can promise i’ll be here in the morning
i can’t promise you’ll be back tonight
but i can promise i’ll be here in the morning
i might scream at the top of my lungs
but i promise i’ll be here in the morning
i might scream at the top of my lungs
but i promise i’ll be here in the morning

[verse 1]
our existential reality is a clover leaf
we’re gaining speed on mastering the potency of slow relief
we’re the manufacturer of a soul release
phylactory and pageantry cover our broken solus piece
we’re sober least

gears and attragics inspire our magiks in patches
we’re made of atoms and molecules
but we fade to the blackens
its a hex of an arr-guh-bee, you can argue with larceny
but the capture of patterns pertains to fabric incarcery

[interlude]
-though a candle burns in my house, there is n-body home-
-indeed-
-you’re terrified of what you might say-
-does that encapsulate you?-

[verse 2]
i spoke my peace, but i invalidated yours
i understand that now
i wanted to be me, you wanted to be we
i understand that now
you took my silence for shame
maybe thats what it was
but i was afraid, i would
lose what made me us

[chorus]
i can’t promise you’ll be back tonight
but i can promise i’ll be here in the morning
i can’t promise you’ll be back tonight
but i can promise i’ll be here in the morning
i might scream at the top of my lungs
but i promise i’ll be here in the morning
i might scream when you leave
but i’ll be here in the morning

[verse 3]
we are the light that breaks the mold off of the lock
we close the door that slams behind while we carve away the rock
we are the precipice; the molten point; the wide awake; the toiled joint
our bag of wind is empty save a picture of our coiled joints
i’m missin’ you

we haven’t spoken in 3 months
but everytime i sleep i feel the freedom from a lack of touch
you know i used to jump at the mingling of epidermides
but now i sleep in layers because there’s no one that can turn to these

[interlude]
-though a candle burns in my house, there is n-body home-
-indeed-
-you’re terrified of what you might say-
-does that encapsulate you?-

[verse 4]
my silence broke our pact
my silence broke our promise
i hid you ‘way from here so i could be afraid

my silence broke our pact
my silence broke our promise
i should have said your name
at every chance they gave

[chorus]
i can’t promise you’ll be back tonight
but i can promise i’ll be here in the morning
i can’t promise you’ll be back tonight
but i can promise i’ll be here in the morning
i’m gonna scream at the top of my lungs
but i promise i’ll be here in the morning
i’m gonna scream when you leave
so don’t come back

- the myth of ken

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