1. |
Dive
04:22
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2. |
Rebel God
04:17
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Be the first
Be the last
Be the freaks hero.
Strap the chance,
reign the change
print your own money.
Cut the cord, fuck the reasons to hold on.
And take the path less traveled to the throne.
Be the clown
Wear a crown
Climb your free solo
Get your feet off the ground, never wallow
Don't be scared when your heart stops every time
If you stop screaming
Crowds will see you bleed
God meant you to be on your own
On your own
Be self-made
Take your turn
It's a one-man show to run
If you stop screaming
Crowds will see you bleed
God meant you to be on your own
On your own
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3. |
Kotor
03:54
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I drop some grapes of wrath down
The fag ends I will keep
I welcome rays of light in
to your legs in sin
A threesome with a film star
A blue-blonde lockdown smile
I don't mind licking your wetness
don't let it disappear
Can't get enough...
Deep south is your wealth
Deep south is my death
Your south is my death
Deep south's where we met.
credits
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4. |
A Room For Three
03:41
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Road to nowhere
is so clear
Path to myself
dead end street.
Morning question:
Life, tell me
Distance travelled
's not a gift.
Chances stop me,
saw your knee.
Sideways soulmates
having sex for free.
Going, going on the highway
there's a room for three.
Two for fate and a perfect stranger
One for all your dreams.
Pants with printed
late night tales.
Naked bodies
with fears to blame.
Shed the sand dust
from your life.
Hug the future
with a hitchhike luck.
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5. |
I Can't Breathe
04:54
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You can do what’s right but you cannot blind me.
Truth is hard to find when the eyes are lying.
Life is a thin ice, love underneath.
Slip me through a crack, I will break free.
Are you turning tables, there's no need.
'Cause the burning cold air I can't breathe.
You fix me in the crowd, welcome beside me.
Wanna smash my pride? I won’t defend me.
Encore and sigh, the show is dying.
My soul on the ground, no one will find it.
Are you turning tables, there's no need.
'Cause the burning cold air I can't breathe.
You just leave me here, there's no need.
Who will find me here, I can't breathe.
Life is a thin ice, love underneath.
Slip me through a crack, I will break free.
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6. |
On Repeat
03:43
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I’m freezing and there is nothing I’d like to hear.
Empty streets embrace me quietly.
Well,
The office is a murder on repeat
And it goes on
And it goes on everyday.
With eyes wide open we don’t know what we see.
Oh, no, I’m afraid that you love me cause you don’t know where I’ve been.
You know what it means and it just sets you free.
And my rebel needs more words to eat.
I don’t know if I could stop it right now.
We chose the painted sky and leave.
We chose to be so alone and so alone.
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7. |
It's Fine
04:51
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Every day, every play,
Every glowing sign tells me to smile.
Every night, every height,
Is never stopping cry building inside.
Only to come back warming
Caught me in my edge walking
And I’ll move till I hear you say “no more”
Have to move till I know that you’ll keep showing up
Every day, every game,
Every autumn shortens our time.
It’ not trust, it’s a bruise,
It’s a bet I’m destined to loose.
How can you talk so warmly?
Softening my edge walking
And you run towards me.
But there’s no hope, I’m dying.
I know nothing is wrong.
If that is the end, it’s fine.
Who know wants to remember
The edge is a stupid lie
Laughter used to be here
Hosting our empty mind.
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8. |
If
04:33
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What if I upload my daytime
with a link to your world and we
take the chance to pin it on a map.
Gram of coke behind the mural
tempting me two times by pm
could it be as harmless as I hope?
You act guilt-free...I've been there.
Charge me for a pic...I've done that.
Screenshot, blackmail...I'm in debt.
So kiss me...I bought you.
Green dot - emoji
Scroll down - Anya
But I won't ever play that role.
Take that white stuff
Swallow, acid.
And keep on surfing dusk till dawn.
Let's make a deal
Don't you dare run from me
Pretend it's real
And it can be real.
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9. |
Backseat Blur
05:00
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Morning after, back seat blur
Should we stay or leave?
Are we there yet, raise your hand
Ask me how I feel.
Broken mirror, weary look How we got that far?
Can we reach it, no one knows.
Did we smash the car?
Chorus:
Slow down, let the wounds to heal, efforts don't really matter.
Slow down, let the wounds to heal, endings don't really matter.
Heart beat travelling through time...
Soon will disappear...
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10. |
Little Grey Mushrooms
04:29
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Crystal moment, she sighs
Open-minded by noon
Eating species, we are
Endless searching
I'll take another bite from here
And all the meaning gona be so clear
Enter
Slowly
Blackened
Fully
Crystal morning she says
End the blowing by now
Midday sleepers
Losing their way
In my dream everything matters
Things I can see
Days to hold on to
Things I can feel
See the morning
Let it grow
Skip the rolling
Be a fool
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11. |
Oceanbag
05:05
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Everything around me goes somewhere
And leaves me staring out.
And your lips took me to your deep
and your loins lean on my eyes
... and find me out.
Ch: And I swim into your pretty ocean.
Thousand suns come over.
And your heart is my pier.
Your waves just drag me here.
Just because I want to own your days and nights
you turn mine upside down.
And your soul gently pulls me back...
Ch: And I swim into your pretty ocean.
Thousand suns come over. And your heart is my pier.
Your waves just drag me here. It’s how one becomes two..
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