1. |
The Fall
03:17
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Lost between the lines
Tryin
Making up for lost time
Wasted
All those plans we could have made
Hesitated
Think we're found had enough
enter through your mind
Staring at the wall
Waiting for the fall
Couldn't sleep
Couldn't eat
Deflated
Be right back show is on
Distracted
On that floating carpet ride
Elated
Sit and write it down
Tell me what you see
Think we found the one
Staring at the wall
Tell them I'm no fun
Waiting for the fall
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2. |
The Square
02:41
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You know I love the attention
A quick hello or mention
Its more than I could every say
We're out of time
*Stand in the square
to keep from shakin'
Or was it all a dream?
Its a sign of the times
When our fingers do the talking
Sit and chat for a while
Let our mouths continue walking
Like that Zodiac killer
who was never found
*Stand in the square
to keep from shakin'
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3. |
Sleazy
02:09
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I tried to find a way
to make it all ok
I called you on the phone
Its like you're never home
Tell me something new
To switch it back to blue
Its naturally somehow
The way you feel it
Walking past your door
But didn't see the light
I tried a thousand times
To tell you its alright
Show me something new
To switch it back to blue
Its naturally somehow
The way you feel it now
Its like we're in a dream
Codex in the sky
Spilled milk and bookends you know
Its sleazy if you try
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4. |
Hurry Up And Wait
03:00
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Won't find another one
Won't find another one like you
Darlin' Darlin'
Won't find another way
To repeat
*Hurry up and wait
No no no no no
Hurry up and wait
No
Won't find another way
Won't find another way out here
Darlin' Darlin;
(One day)
Won't find another way
(We'll have)
To release
(It all)
Won't find another one
Won't find another one like you
Darlin' Darlin'
Won't find another way
To repeat
*Hurry up and wait
No no no no no
Hurry up and wait
No
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5. |
Twisted Ones
04:56
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Alarms are in your ears
You're the lucky one
Searching through the gold and blue
You'll find nothing but yourself
Tell them all the truth
You're the cryptic one
Head toward the sun
Time means nothing anymore
Driving through the fields
Past the twisted ones
Searching through the gold and blue
You'll find nothing but yourself
*You'll find it all when you come back
Travelling the world
Ahead of the pack
You'll find it all when you come back
If love is a game
I'll bet it on black
*You'll find it all when you come back
Travelling the world
Ahead of the pack
You'll find it all when you come back
If love is a game
I'll bet it on black
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6. |
Pickled Onion
02:01
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7. |
Pache-Twaila
02:41
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Wasted
You wanted
To leave
When you find it
Harder
To breathe
*Pache-twaila
Pache-twaila
Pache-twaila, twaila
You show up
You Sign it
And leave
When you'll find it
The hardest
To Teach
*Pache-twaila
Pache-twaila
Pache-twaila, twaila
*Pache-twaila
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8. |
The Garden
02:39
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9. |
Another Year
02:30
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Running around for another year
My body's always tired
Thinking about the last thing I heard
Its time to expire
When I came back lookin' for you girl
Found nothing but the light
There's another side to the afterlife
Its warm and alright
And it feels so good to be hand in hand
Yeah it feels so good to be hand in hand
Running around for another year
Getting lost in the light
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10. |
Naturally
03:29
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This feelin' I've expressed
But you have no interest
*We have the same
Blood in our veins
We're both just human
Naturally
It's time for us to bloom
Self-meditated, medicated too
Faces melting people shouting
Time for feeling blue
Label peeling lying kneeling
On this bed with you
*We have the same
Blood in our veins
We're both just human
Naturally
*We have the same
Blood in our veins
We're both just human
Naturally
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11. |
Talking In Tongues
02:02
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It came to me three years ago in a dream
Those two pale eyes they seem to drip from every seam
I'm falling off this ride won't stop this spirit speaks
Talking in tongues the children run like little freaks
I look around the color green is all I see
Sip from the glowing fountain flowing next to me
The ground is falling and its getting out of hand
Those painted lines keep twisting round and round again
I'm falling off this ride wont stop this spirit speaks
Talking in tongues the children run like little freaks
I look around the color green is all I see
Sip from the glowing fountain flowing next to me
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