"Comatose" genre: Indie
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	Our one mellow song. The first to be finished from our demo. Not completely indicative of our sound. You will like it if you are a winner.
	Story Behind the Song The song is about the dead of winter. Lyrics It snows, it blows, but does not quake There's frostbite on the cat's face The climate's changing the mood So bad it's gone and turned blue my black end What's time when mine is always waste The flavor is salted to taste It's nice to find we're on the ball Just once I'll slip and you'll fall Sorry it's so boring I'm too tired Endless trendless sector which we're mired Big fat hopes froze in time Livid purgatory kiss goodbye Be civil, don't be cold, fake nice All shattered like a block of ice Eyes rolled back and so crystal clear Be civil shame

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