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La Voix Surrealiste
05:17
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spends his days in the halls
waiting to get old, waiting to get old
setting up his small goals
left by his will, left by his will
I don't even know why
changes shapes all day, changes shapes all night
hearing bells in all doors
except his own, except his own
chapters of all mankind
this is what I hear, this is what I fear
let me try and disguise
not to be seen, not to be known
tired of living in fear
seeing all of you, seeking all of you
millions of our friends die
leaving their door, leaving their hall
chapters of all mankind
let me try and disguise
tired of living in fear
millions of our friends die
things stay on the hide
have you ever hoped
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Whirling Dervish
04:27
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all he sees is sand beneath his feet
the waves formed a V, the fish said "hi"
cold and frail, the beating of his heart
is syncing with the blowing of the wind
wake me up until the morning birds
will sing their mourning song
spilling notes
all that I have thought
all that everyone has thought
only to begin the countdown
all that I have lived
all that everyone has lived
only to begin the countdown
all that I can reach
all that everyone can reach
only to begin the countdown
all that I have said
all that everyone has said
only to begin the countdown
wait 'till these's time to realise
you're the cruiser to the near past
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The Ocean
03:15
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she nods to everything that's been said to her
complains about the stances of all the earth
she worries about her mindset and thinks she'll go crazy
a small doze of infinity can set her up
i wonder how she gets through when all of our thoughts has
infected a reflection of angst and delight
i must remember everything I look on the mirror
contrasting it with anything time has erased
and I feel much younger
she'd like to swim around in the ocean
she said I want it everything more now
I just wanted to do all my stuff
isn't it nice to split our times like that
small dose of awe brings up the shore
small dose of awe all of our friends do
she'd like to swim around in the ocean
she said I want it everything more now
I just wanted to do all my stuff
isn't it nice to split our times like that
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death was a letter never sent
with it's sequences so pale
my mortal frequency supports my love for things
that never lived
the sense of prying someone's eyes
I want to hold it 'till I die
the present fails to make me happy so I seek for it in
streets of Athens, I'm divided in to two world
I consider you my sweet home
death was a letter never sent
with it's sequences still there
my mortal frequency exists inside my ignorance of fear
as far as time could ever go
a funny feeling curves my whole
my body's wasted on the faces of my most beloved thoughts
I'm a failure
I'm a cheap trick
I'm a gimmick of another man's ideals
I deserve it, I embrace it, I live through it,
I may never feel alive again
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5. |
Media Luna
03:57
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6. |
Fingers
07:44
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7. |
Mere Working Hypothesis
02:59
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8. |
Textiles
05:37
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