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I've got to go
03:35
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I’ve got to go
I slipped through the other side
I’m like a door
remain ajar to see the light
The light
I’m like a ghost
I like the abstraction of a leaf
I get lost
It’s made of air our belief
Watch out
Tell me what you see
Walking on the hills
Lower lower and low low low
I burn my feet
Lower lower and low low low
Remaining in this state of grace
Lower lower and low low low
Heaven is always lower and lower and low low low low low
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Turn
04:33
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Saturday I wake up late and I get a salty tea
With you that join your middle ages
Spitting behind the scenes
Saturday I saw my brother Paul
He’s totally out
He’s better than you, your middle ages
He knows the beauty of the backstages
Please turn, turn
Please turn, turn
Turn off the light
Another time
Where am I?
But do it slowly
Do it slowly
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Psycho (p)omb
04:31
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I’ve got a bomb in my hand
To make a fire in the sand
I cannot breathe there is too much
Of me inside myself that you don’t touch
We’ve got a life together
But we are totally friends (x2)
The boat moves in the river of my veins
Brings memories, cities, chains
Commanded by a winged man
He only moves with a bang, slambang
We’ve got a life together
But we are totally friends
We’ve got a life together
But it’s probably better never
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4. |
The Decision
03:36
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A ball produces smoke that shines in my eyes
There are many other eyes
Shining while looking at mine
The laugh of an elder that doesn't believe
In what you rely on
Your hopes dissolve deeply
In the line of time
The youth of a young girl
Insecure as plumb in the ice
Shining eyes and grey hearth
The scream of the old woman
Fighting to keep her mind
Memory vanishes
Flowers don't last anymore
Addiction to the dusk
Dusk of senses, dusk of kindness,
Running away into the hole
Running away into the hole
Faking that you won't die
Oh lord, we didn't know each other
Oh lord, we didn't know how
It would divert when we started that
Oh lord, would you've created
This game if you knew how it ended?
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5. |
October
04:20
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He grows grows like a
Misunderstanding without roots
A road trip of a hero that doesn't know
Where to go
Low low low he judges the pebbles
He falls and breaks
He no longer remembers where home is
He advances with a funny rhythm
He waves
Like a flag of a vanished nation
Still remembers the scent of an October
That never goes away
He speaks of languages
And unknown places and then
He convinces himself that he never lived them
He searches for something
Between crooked smiles
Among the fugitive flights of the ladies
He advances with a funny rhythm
He waves
Like a flag of a vanished nation
Still remembers the scent of an October
That never goes away
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Train
03:40
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It’s raining on the stripped windows
Of a tired, iron train
I forgot the ticket on a station bench
The driver watches me with suspicious eyes
And I have to come back
Under my twisted tips
And I have to come back
Under my ripped lips
I cannot lie again about
My silly direction
How can I tell him that I’m lost?
Into my inner station
And I have to come back
Under my twisted tips
And I have to come back
Under my ripped lips
And I have to come.
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Burn
04:04
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Burn the clothes you have sewn on
God’s closet you can choose as you wish
Come on, come on with me
Patches die on you
Insects on my thoughts intersect on these sparkly highway ducts
Come on, come on with me
They fall on your knees
Autumn leaves
And you burn, burn, burn
Nothing belongs to me
Not even your face well glued on
You can change it but not your soul
They say that she walks a few steps from you
Sometimes she goes away
She’s late
She’s late to return
And you burn, burn, burn
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People
05:12
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My sweaty feet barked
We no longer counted the days for the end of my youth
Wrinkles in eyes no longer justify my mediocrity
I still don’t understand how people work and what tools they use to protect themselves
But I feel the people
And the people are me
I don’t quite understand where I end
And when all the rest begins
The spiers of the cathedrals of my past
I would like to be a giant
To observe from above
I don’t know if sunset exist
They twist in the sky
Please show me
Show me
Show me
More
But I hear the people
And the people are me
I don’t quite understand where I end
And when all the rest begins
But I see the people
And the people are me
I don’t quite understand where I end
And when all the rest begins.
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