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Between the Buried and Me - Bloom + Melting City W/ Lyrics

I'm pairing songs as a fan that in which I don't play one without the other. Please like this video, check out my other videos and subscribe to my channel to see future content. Thank you. I don't own the copyrights to anything in this video. All rights reserved by the band and record label. 0:00 Bloom 3:27 Melting City LYRICS: BLOOM- Get down here and sing the songs we sing In bloom we come Tentacles swing with the waters breeze In bloom we... Crowd around Drift down slowly Get rid of your undesirable oxygen Just drift on down with us In bloom we grow In bloom we grow Together as one This underwater village Bebop skippity tippity tap those toes Queen Sea will take you in This is your new home now Ignore the laughter We will not hurt you Your last wishes Queen Sea will take you in In bloom we know what life is all about With not a worry in the world Let the water move you Move to the sweet sway of nutrition Move to the sweet sway of melody Queen Sea will give back life We used you Your purpose is clear We never knew Floating back to the surface (Tentacle hearse transportation... Actual happenings or the distant mind?) MELTING CITY- Creep in before the rise of the sun. Execute a story never told. Do not think, just do. No human emotion. Who says I'm even human at this point? A poor example of life. Do not think, just do. No human emotion. No morals. Just a huge display of direction. Hear, then do. Profit. Sneak in the box before the rise of the sun. A four-handed bed occupied by only two. The window is yawning. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. In, out. Profit. Why would they need me for a simple confession? Collect, then destroy. Collect, then destroy. Collect, then destroy. Before the rise of the sun. Collect, then destroy. Before the rise of the sun, the sun. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. Frantic writing. Not meant for my eyes. Frantic writing. Not meant for my eyes. Why did I keep this? What inside forced me to see the ink? Smoothed out, then in pieces, in pieces. I can't live with this. I must let her know. A valley of smiling despair. Self-doubt would be my first guess. Confusion, sadness, the other half. But lost through selfish measures. I can't live with this. I must let her know. I can't live with this. I must let her know. The robot has stepped out of his box. Foreigner in my own land. No profit. For once, no profit. The robot has stepped out of his box. Foreigner in my own land. No profit. Walk in. After the rise of the sun. Conclude a story never read. A burning smell creeps up my nostrils. A trapdoor locked from the inside. Incomplete me. Impossible conclusion. Me. Incomplete me. Impossible conclusion. Me. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. Faceless in a sea of space. My propulsion from their pain. Frantic writing. Not meant for my eyes. Frantic writing. Not meant for my eyes.