1. |
At the wall
07:42
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Sitting by the phone
Waiting for that call
Even though I've deactivated
Incoming calls
And unplugged it at the wall
Maybe
Just maybe
My baby
My baby's gonna call.
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2. |
Save it
02:46
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Unguarded folk questionnaires, in alphabetical piles, fall off the table like a cataract.
We were, we chewed, rumbled, blasted complicit patter, the true kernel within the laughing sound.
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3. |
Brats
02:56
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New life
New lies
I've seen you rise
Draw blank
Draw blind
Your black apple eyes
Newer life
New allies
To drop on the rise
Drawn blank
Drawn blind
Your Black apple eyes.
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4. |
Bit of heat rash
03:28
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Touched security
the human ceased
Chattering into space
we are shattering into place
Becoming bodily - listless alliance awakens
Becoming bodily - smashes any situation.
The fear - an apology.
Eyes avoid averting
that knot of shifting tension.
The thief - the personality
clutched in panic ...
hanging onto nothing,
hanging onto nothing.
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5. |
Devil's shoes
04:43
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You danced on the devil's shoes
and look at what he offered you
Moved by the leavened song
you got carried along
Run down where the river runs
lights our with the headlamps on.
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6. |
Over the moon
03:24
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7. |
Buoyancy
03:00
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It was there in those ‘don’t leave me eyes’
dreams of buoyancy, floating, follow what sinks from above.
Deflated hearts sink to the bottom, following shadows, reaching in vain at what floats above.
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8. |
Been dancing
02:24
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Been dancing on my own
Romancing, love my low.
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9. |
Countless
02:48
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Moments measured in wretches,
hearts sold to toil,
embers laid on embers,
hope dug in holes.
Sing to the earth,
shout at the sky,
maybe hum at the moon.
Days robbed of daylight,
feelings wrapped in tissue,
contact a contact without tact,
you won't be seeing them soon.
But sing to the earth,
shout at the sky,
maybe hum at the moon.
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