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Send Moods.

by Steal The Moon

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1.
Act One- Read 00:40
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2.
Counting Zs 04:33
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This is the end of an era, when I can look more sick than I dare to feel inside All of this totalitaria- nism overwhelms me shows me I should find a reason to fight Because we can't bow down, we would break our backs But we cannot stand without a panic attack An era destined to end without a chance for us to survive. Thank you, thank you, I've been here all week. Thank you, thank you, I see you in my sleep You pervade my dreams to see if I'm unique But I hear your voice and don't bother to speak Thank you, thank you, I've been here all week. Thank you, thank you, I see you in my sleep You start talking and I know we're done Because a backwards love is just the start of evolution This is the end of an era where I can question if I care about the world at large The way the media changes shows me I need to opinionate and take up the charge Because we can't really tell the kind of people we are But you can pick out my generation based in private scars An era proving that I'm alone at night and won't go far Thank you, thank you, I've been here all week. Thank you, thank you, I see you in my sleep You pervade my dreams to see if I'm unique But I hear your voice and don't bother to speak Thank you, thank you, I've been here all week. Thank you, thank you, I see you in my sleep You start talking and I know we're done Because a backwards love is just the start of evolution
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Cold Eyes 02:25
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Hey there cold eyes Hows life since our last Correspondence? Try not to hear this, But the looking glass claims it's you I miss Hey there warm smile I swear I didn't want to live this I will be honest Quote your lies and tattoo my wrists When I'm cleaned up, I'll try to wipe them off I hope against hope we haven't both gone soft I wish that I could tell you Exactly what went wrong But here you are And we still don't belong Oh hi young eyes You don't look so sweet this time around I hope you don't hear this But when the clock changed us all, I'm the one it missed With your creased smile Dear god how many years have past When'd I see you last? Wish it wasn't photographs We're all cleaned up to put you in the ground I promise when they lower you, I will not make a sound I wish that we could ever know exactly what went wrong But I'm still here, And it's clear that you're gone.
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Curseword 2 02:56
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Love is a curse Love is a curseword a hex for late nights and high school kids love is a first love is a first here and I certainly hope that it's a last and we're all just teens who want to be kissed by someone whether we like them or not and we're all just myths that need to be proven false we're space rocks whose flights got too hot I guess I'm high I've hit a low point I'm screwed I wrote this on my ride here Gives me a look daggers and songbooks this girl's the one thing I've got to fear and we're all just teens who want to be kissed by someone whether we like them or not and we're all just myths that need to be proven false we're space rocks whose flights got too hot I'm sick of dating art hoes they always treat my freedom like some throwaway paint I'm sick of dating drug girls the texts go up in smoke before I get to their place what's the point of her intentions pretention wins I write another line last girl stole my plastic if I can't find it, I'm dropping lots of dimes and it wraps back round and tears me out until I finally sing that we're all just teens who need to be proven false we're liars our whole lot we're all just myths that need a little love romanticize my story when I'm gone love is a curse love is my curse I'm screwed, I can't believe I wrote this song
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Act Two- Delivered 01:19
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Slow Regard 04:00
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It’s the slow regard of waiting for you to come back to my home and the way you keep me on my toes cuts me to the bone I know that I just can’t believe the marks there on your neck because I know that it’s been far too long for me to have left my love outside you and you know too that even with the broken parts of me as I try just to see or believe that there’s no mark from a boy who’s not me to see And it’s the slow regard of dropping dead in a house with all my friends because the humor of my alibis lies all in how they end I’m pop-punked out and messed up stress eating slices in my room writing songs that won’t be heard and pizza box poems too my emotions stew and even with the broken parts of me as I try just to see or believe that there’s no mark from a boy who’s not me to see And it's waking up one morning Seeing how far I've moved on Understanding that one of these days, you'll post a pic with lyrics to my song I hope it's a good selfie, cause it's the last one that I'll see because this slow regard is ending, and I'll leave the watchman be
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Paranoid+Parasite 4evr 03:44
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I should have expected that things couldn’t go this well, it was only a few weeks in and I was already in hell I knew in my honesty I wouldn’t come back to life I never saw my paranoia as the blade of your knife and the story goes tear me open let me be ripped from my core pull out all the stitches from those boys and girls before because I’m not ashamed of my soul and their gore the secrets I could’ve kept all litter the floor so just tear me open and read into my core. Please distract me, I want evidence of deceit Nothing about my words should come off as unique. You’ve heard enough of me I’ve heard enough of those before so please oh please won’t you leave me dead propped up against the doors now and the story goes tear me open let me be ripped from my core pull out all the stitches from those boys and girls before because I’m not ashamed of my soul and their gore the secrets I could’ve kept litter the floor so just tear me open and read into my core. tear me open let me be ripped from my core pull out all the stitches With your lies just like before because I’m not ashamed of my soul and their gore the secrets I could’ve kept litter the floor so write a new lie down And place it in my core
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No Music 02:37
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And there's no music when you're dead There's just two voices in my head. I'm deaf to all around, No way to turn up the sound There is no music when you're dead You’ve got to give up everything Please watch me burn Put out the fire from the kitchen sink You've got to give up everything because And there's no music when you're dead There's just two voices in my head. I'm deaf to all around, No way to turn up the sound There is no music when you're dead And even with these facts lodged in my skull and socks I still discover I am nothing but moon dust and rocks. I have accomplished nothing, this album falls apart each night when a new face steps inside There's nothing I hate like myself Please watch me burn Because it's just another step closer to hell I've earned this loathing every day because
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Act Three- Read 02:57
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All I Feel and See 03:50
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Is this real Or am I just Sleeptalking I've been writing so much better When I don't know the words A house in Scarborough Wild eyes like the first snow Someone made me think This was a way love could last A trip down to Boston Pretty girls to get lost in Between you and them Oh half a year has passed And all I feel and see Are like amphetamines Which could strengthen me And all I need Are reminders of snapshots of his and hers hickeys Is this real Or am I just Daydreaming The time since then Has always felt surreal A house down in Houston Where I am not welcome Left me in the cold You're not the first A boy in a drug town Musicality came round Wrote my first great stories With some old folk chords And all I feel and see Are like amphetamines Which could strengthen me And all I need Are reminders of snapshots of his and hers hickeys Is this real Or am I just Too far gone Senses fail, And so do I
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Maria 04:11
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Legacy 03:43
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Open up the scrapbook; See the clippings of millennial times. Understand as I add more, there's so much more I cannot find, there's so much more than can be defined. Forfeit me; breathe out my life and memories How can I be so egotistical, masochistically? Swallow these, drink the wine, and hope for better days, and quote me in a million years and scream my name I've slept some places you shouldn't hang your head. I've been so low I've met demon friends; They sleep in my bed, and whisper in my head "They won't remember, build a legacy they can't forget. Forfeit me; breathe out my life and memories How can I be so egotistical, masochistically? Swallow these, drink the wine, and hope for better days, and quote me in a million years and scream my name I see the opposition; I see it building up. I cannot help but hope this, this might just change my luck. I know I'm finally falling, I know I've got no chance. I know I've got no legacy left to protect. I know I'm finally falling, I know I'm caving in. I see there's nothing left; I see I'm building sins. I hope they build a castle, I hope they finally see; these fuckers don't know their deaths will be my legacy! Forfeit me; Fuck my life and memories I'm glad to be This egotistical, I'm fucked up, can't you see? Swallow these, bullets tell me what you need, and quote these lyrics just to scream my name

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released October 28, 2016

Lyrics, Vocals, and Acoustic Guitar by Alexander Lee Zielinski
Keyboard and Bass by Kory Pollicove
Electric Guitar, Drum Programming, Mixing and Production by Pat Gehrig of Justify Studios

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A.L. Truth Or Consequences, New Mexico

Al is a musician who thinks it's cool that there's a place called Truth or Consequences, because that should be his mantra probably. Steal The Moon was the brainchild of Al, brought into reality with help from various friends which have included but are not limited to Mikayla LaForte, Patrick Gehrig, Kory Pollicove, Kenny Creaser, and more. As of July 2018, they are formally disbanded. ... more

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