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Red thread
02:00
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When everything breaks
And falls a part
I look for a knife
To pull me up
Not everyone knows
The release of a blade
But I do
The need for a cut
A pivital
fade out on thoughts
I feel to much
Some days It isthe only touch
that soothes me
Red threads streaking
Surfacing
Make me weightless
When I am drowning
Reset and then
On the reel
I dont want to
Feel
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2. |
Sway
05:02
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Pull on that string
While I put out the fires closing in
pull up a chair
you said you wanted to swing
Pour out your heart
and I'll pull you in
and put on a sad face
it wont last us the night
So put on a good play
darling let's sway
Even though we both know we don't know the game
Pull on that string
while I put out the fires closing in
pull up your heart
from down there in the dirt
Put on a good play
darling let's sway
Even though we both know we don't know the game
Pull on that string
there are fires closing in
Pour out your heart
And I will
pull you in
pull you in
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Early morning hug my pillow tight
Waiting, waiting for the light
Underneath the covers I don't have to fight
fight myself
Running between places
rain hits my face
doesn't hear my praises
leaves without a trace
leaves without a trace
leaves without a trace
rain hits my face
Running different places
rain hits my face
doesn't hear my praises
leaves without a trace
leaves without a trace
leaves without a trace
rain hits my face
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4. |
Thought Spun
03:38
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Thought Spun
We didn’t ever think
The silence would take hold of us
Lips that stick and nothing slips
The waiting game until someone trips
Does anyone, anywhere, feel anything at all?
All I really want to give you is on hold
brushed of with the strokes
you painted me so differently
I'm opaque for all the world to see
But that is not me
That is not me
at all
At all
Some days I take flight
But fear has the longest fingers
You are good at snapping wings
Into a thousand pieces
Some days I take flight
But fear has the longest fingers
You are good at snapping wings
Into a thousand pieces
Without even noticing
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5. |
Water
04:54
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These days, my mind,
Is fixated on you
Can't you just
Make a mistake or two
Post haste, Don't waste me in the ground
Justify the taste
And take me,
to your most hidden place
Take me down
On the floor of the river
Take me I’ll be by your side
And drown my head in the water
Come with me down
To the waterfront
Drown my, head
In the river
Take me down
On the floor of the river
Where I can not be found again
And my bones
They are soon forgotten
The water’s all around
And I can, not swim
I feel, so, irrelevant
The water covers me
Fills my lungs, fills everything
I am, home
I am, home
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6. |
Ghost birds
04:14
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The ghost birds
At the end of a day
another moon rises
A friend at the end of this flight
The ghost birds of this town
are happy to have their feathers and their fathers smile
And I'we got my mothers eyes
Looking out for me
at every turn
A shadow disguises
The breaking of bonds
it's a sight for the sorest of eyes
Shedding our feathers
As if it's our first time
But failing to cover our minds
And I'we got my mothers eyes
Looking out for me
at every turn
Looking over my shoulder
For the things I never told her
The same feather the same face
Still everything deteriorates
Sleeping is for dreamers
Sleeping is for dreamers
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It doesn't always come easy
but I know that you know that to go ain't the answer
And there is no help in dreaming
when nobody stands for the right you believe in
There is no use in fighting
with a gun while you run out of places to hide in
my my, slow down
breathe in, breathe out.
Are they looking at you kid asking you to be their savior?
Are they counting all their stars
you're on your knees for changed behaviour?
Why is nobody grieving?
What's the worth of a life on the edge of the border?
Are they looking at you kid asking you to be their savior?
Are they counting all their stars
you're on your knees for changed behaviour?
Out of all the things, we have been through together
I know we can do better, than this.
Out of all the things, we have been through together
I know we can do better, than this.
Are they looking at you kid asking you to be their savior?
Are they counting all their stars
you're on your knees for changed behaviour?
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