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Starts With A Dream
02:39
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Let this touch your skin and I will let you in
look into my soul, deep inside the rabbit hole
years from now you'll find me drowning
pull me from the water safely
We are here to build this fire
for everyone we know and desire
until our flame grows bigger and stronger
when we felt we could do this no longer
we sing, we dance, until they hear our chants
with the fire still aflame, they call us by name
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Separate Lives
02:57
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Play shows for people I don't know
watch the people come and go
wherever the wind blows
I don't think anyone really knows
why do I try, watch the people float by
whats the point when we all die?
so lets party like it's 1999
I just don't want to be left behind
do whatever you want, I don't mind
because were living separate lives
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3. |
Box of Broken Dishes
02:58
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I saw you screaming
when I was too busy dreaming..
of a place not so dark and scary
now you're left cold and buried
left all your faith, your faith in me
right beneath my feet
now my past is taunting
with nights open to haunting
left all your faith in me
right beneath my feet
lying on his floor
bloody nose and braindead
images burned in my head
you left all your faith in me
right beneath my feet
all your faith in me
now my past is taunting
with night open to haunting
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Handmade & Felt
02:32
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Pictures; they paint themselves
like doors and shelves
separated by glass
only a simple task
shuttle into space
with a smiling face
of some new watercolors
to touch one another
should we go outside?
should we go outside?
should we bake some bread?
are you interested?
on a yellow table
keep us up and stable
where we can Van Gogh
into the unknown
with a quick start
for what we pick apart
moon still half full
for when we tug and pull
candles of sixteen
and the space between
where you calling me?
to see, to see, to sea
how come and how far
for when you are
handmade and felt
beneath Orion's belt
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5. |
His Quest
01:55
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Love, Love, Love
No, No, No
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6. |
No One Calls My Name
03:11
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No one calls my name
No one calls my name
No one calls my name
No one
No one
No one
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Liar, we are alone
on the floor
watching from the kitchen counter
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on the rafter, I will watch you
I WILL WATCH YOU
I WILLLLLL WATCH YOUUUU
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MYdsfMASTERsdafPLAN
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LOVESlkahMYasffsSONGS
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8. |
The River
02:22
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9. |
A New Hope*
02:02
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10. |
Ends In The Stream
04:37
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