Empty Voices (feat. Julien Baker)

Thomas Powers

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    You leave me breathless, breathless
    You leave me breathless, breathless
    You leave me breathless, breathless
    You leave me breathless, breathless

    Oh, when's it gonna stop?
    This block, this autonomy dread
    Ad hoc, take stock
    Like we're already dead
    To the world, to the things
    That keep pulling the threads
    The fabric of your head

    When's it gonna start?
    One spark, everything will get dark
    And you'll grow, yeah, you'll know
    Just what poisoned the heart
    Maybe slow, maybe don't just go pulling this apart
    Before you brace yourself for a fall

    You get me fired up
    Just to scream your little lungs out
    Wish me the best of luck
    And you leave without one doubt
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    You leave

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    You leave me breathless, breathless
    Shattered and bruised
    Restless, token gesture to prove
    That you can't best this
    Test this, you're gonna lose
    To the sound of empty voices

    It's fine, we all just wanna be present
    It's alright, we all just need to feel found
    Stop pulling your punches
    Like you're better than this
    Pounding your fist to the sound of empty voices
    Empty voices, empty voices, empty voices (empty)

    You get me fired up
    Just to scream your little lungs out
    Wish me the best of luck
    And you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    You leave

    We all just wanna be present
    We all just need to feel found
    Stop pulling your punches
    Like you're better than this
    Pounding your fist to the sound of empty voices
    Empty voices
    Empty voices (empty voices)
    Empty voices (empty voices)

    You get me fired up
    Just to scream your little lungs out
    Wish me the best of luck
    And you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah, you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    Yeah you leave without one doubt
    (You leave me breathless, breathless)
    You leave me (breathless, breathless)

    (Oh, yes, oh, yeah) voices
    Oh, you leave me breathless, breathless

    Song details

    Composition: Thomas Powers and Julien Baker

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