1. |
someday (wired horses)
03:19
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someday i will run
where time is still in reach
today the least i can do
is wash my face
everyone needs someone
wired, wild horses
someday i will run
with wired, wild horses
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2. |
front seat painting
02:39
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with you in the front seat
i'm in the back seat
i'm in a taxi
i'm in a suitcase
travelling sideways
folded in corners
of layered old ties
i'm only here because
you told me not to
sink in the bathtub
running a painting
you're in the front seat
i'm in the back seat
holding your cutlery
i'd only run away.
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3. |
apogee
03:31
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this big world is not always what it seems,
how it swallows me
i'm in the vacuum with the dust,
i'm making friends with the particles
this was not supposed to be a struggle at the apogee
and i'm so far away from home,
swimming out of the stratosphere
i'm so far away from home,
that i've given in to the atmosphere
and i'm so tired of losing hope,
that i've given in to the atmosphere
everything is floating in apathy, and echoing
we can control our limbs
but not our weight at the scaffolding,
i'm so tired of losing friends,
your mouth repeats all words at once
i'm so far away from home,
that i've given in to the atmosphere
and i'm so tired of losing hope
that i've given in to the atmosphere
drifting
breathing
losing
hope
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4. |
track four
02:39
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i haven't met you
but i can't believe all my thoughts
i'm distracted by the words i said
and i don't talk
it's only me
that moves forwards
it's only me and you
i know i'm changing,
for now, lets watch the life of a cloud
because I know, you taught me how
you said it was better for me to find out by myself
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5. |
lonely ghost
04:12
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hold a lonely soul
let it go
let it be alone
hold a lonely soul
lonely ghost
never been alone
hold on lonely soul
only hope
not to be alone
holding out your soul
out your ghost
out your telephone
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6. |
(nothing) [bonus track]
02:51
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who’s there - a being
shadows time I spent dawning
believe me, I have seen you walk
then leave without revealing your warmth
and I feel the heavy lift
light of window seeping truth
rising voice as it breaks through
'til next time I meet your light eyes
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