1. |
Cut
02:12
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Don't look back
Ego, ego
Don't look back
Ego, ego
Don't look back
Ego, ego
Ego, ego
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2. |
You
02:38
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If there's another time, if there's another way
Back to you
To you
If there's another thought, in the hidden part
Of my mind
With you
It seems to be when it started, it turns out not to last
It seems to be when it started, it turns out not to last
Would she know my voice, would she know my name
If I was new
Untrue
Keep another hold, tie another bind
Me into
With you
It seems to be when it started, it turns out not to last
It seems to be when it started, it turns out not to last
Years in mind, it not better with
Years in mind, its not better with
Years in mind, with you
If there's another time, if there's another way back...
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3. |
Courter
02:12
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Black water rising above the stream
Spinning dirt in circles beneath the honey trees
You don't know what it does to me
Right here on the ground, begging at your feet
Fool's gold in the mountains
Black water rising about the stream
Spinning dirt in circles beneath the honey trees
You don't know what it does to me
Right here on the ground, begging at your feet
Fool's gold in the mountains
Fool's gold in the mountains
Just have to wait and see
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4. |
Retribution
03:44
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Some kind of retribution
Some kind of contradiction
Never thought dilution
Keep hold illusion
All the habits
Nothing is without
Nothing is without
Nothing is without
Finally coming around
Closing the circles always helps
Don't look around
Don't look around
Some kind of retribution
Some kind of contradiction
All the habits
Spinning around
Finally coming around
Closing the circle always heals
Don't look around
Don't look around
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5. |
Ring
03:35
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In another way now, someone
In another way now, someone
In another way now, someone
In another way now, someone
And when she found a poisoned-tipped arrow
With a ring around her eye
She was scared
The needle broke off in her skin
Everyone said she was fine
You've got to go
With what you know
And everyone
You've got to run
From the gun
Of everyone
Orange and blue, double moon
Reciprocate through creation's bloom
She was scared
The needle broke off in her skin
Everyone said she was fine
You've got to go
With what you know
And everyone
You've got to run
From the gun
Of everyone
Here we are
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6. |
Here and Then
03:05
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It's the looking up at me
It's the acid on my tongue
It's the girls in the street
All comes for free
Everyone, everyone
It's the looking up at me
It's the acid on my tongue
It's the girls in the street
All comes for free
Everyone, everyone
Everyone, everyone
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7. |
Voice
02:17
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Your voice is low, your voice is low
Here, here
Here, here
Your voice is low, your voice is low
Here, here
Here, here
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8. |
Keep
01:54
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I keep waiting, love.
I keep waiting, love.
I keep waiting, love.
I keep waiting, love.
In the sunshine
In the sunshine
All my dreams (start and end with you)
All my dreams (start and end with you)
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9. |
Void
02:27
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Part of me doesn't care about
Anything at all
On the surface I weave through so much shit
The infinite void, the space between
The infinite void, the space between
Part of me doesn't care about
Anything at all
Who I am, what I really am lies beneath
The infinite void, the space between it all
The infinite void, what lies beneath
Who I am, what I really am
What I really am
I really am
I am
I really am
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10. |
Only With You
02:12
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In the night, my only voice
In the dark, my only thought
Only with you
Through the night, my only sight
In the waves, my only light
Only with you
Only with you
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11. |
Corner
02:01
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When you are where you are
I can see in the dark
You are me
I am well
I can see into Hell
When you are where you are
I can see in the dark
I am you
You are here
I am not what you fear
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12. |
Hase
02:30
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Through the forest grove
All the cute lesbian girls by the fire
Unraveling, tilting in the mind
She did that
Now I'm nobody now
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13. |
Away
02:46
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You can take me to the place, where memories don't exist
If you really want to
You can take me up, build me up, every night
Hands held through darkness
And we're losing all our minds
Wasted all the time
You and Me
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14. |
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It's the looking up at me
It's the acid on my tongue
It's the looking up at me
It's the acid on my tongue
Til the sun burns a hole into my eyes
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Alex Winkler
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