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Nephews
04:35
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Flick a revelation to myself;
I'm taking strides but worsening my health.
Days of merging hours when you're young,
Years of countless minutes almost done.
Lights shine through,
I'll see you.
Why are we pretending this is real?
Our lives are made to end and yet we feel.
Bedsheets crinkled, hardly ever used. (Don't leave until it's done)
I'll sleep anywhere else with an excuse. (You're not the only one in this..)
Lights shine through,
I'll see you.
Syncopated clocks are losing pulse.
We feel that we must slow down to reach our goals.
When all I ever wanted was in front of me,
All I ever needed was the symmetry.
Take your leaves and put them in the book,
Misread and misunderstood.
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2. |
The Long Way Round
03:59
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I'm on the wrong way to nowhere now.
I'm making sure I go the long way round.
Unobtainable and consequently vague,
I'll hold my step I'll keep on walking straight.
Perfect if I stop you,
Try to find a reason,
I'm hoping I won't have to search.
I'm on the wrong way to nowhere now.
I'm making sure I go the long way round.
And if I drop now,
I'll take a short fall down
Because I am making sure that I stay close to the ground
Perfect if I stop you,
Try to find a reason,
I'm hoping I won't have to search.
Hard to find, I pour it, from my pen.
The things you break are all the things I mend.
I'm on the wrong way to nowhere now.
I'm making sure I go the long way round.
Can you show me the long way round?
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3. |
Bones
03:26
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We can feel it in our bones,
We are not the kids we used to know.
My dreams blur and I am losing track,
I'll savour my past and wish I could go back.
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4. |
Too Easy
04:11
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It seems far too easy for my love to get lost between my hopes and fears.
I want to live to see this come true but with the curtains tied open you disappear,
Whilst I follow the ghosts in my dreams.
I think we're too young, maybe that's just the way it seems.
Douse the candles,
Douse the lights.
We can talk in the dark all night
Douse the candle,
Douse the lights,
We can talk.
Let's get drunk again, until I can't feel my skin.
I crave confidence or I'm lost.
We can treasure the place where we hide.
I'll wait there for as long as it takes for us to collide.
Douse the candles,
Douse the lights.
We can talk in the dark all night
Douse the candle,
Douse the lights,
We can talk.
Hold the heat inside your hand.
Find your own way to understand.
Strike a match to light this place,
Illuminate this.
It seems far too easy for my love to get lost again.
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5. |
Bones (cocoleaf Remix)
02:14
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