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Lightness Of Being
03:59
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I'm in a deep sleep and I want to stay in
a lightness of being, our lives don't have a meaning.
These thoughts are haunting me, haunting me
they keep scaring me,scaring me.
I go out to hide away
all night in a cafe
Everyday I'm running in circles, always the same
going nowhere with nothing to blame.
I have no plan, I have no plan, I have no plan
Goddamn, how do I make the same mistake over and over again.
I go out to hide away
all night in a cafe
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It's warm tonight
the sheets, they are moving.
The rain falls down,
it sounds so soothing
Soft melodies
a dance between the lips
as I roll over her spine
with my fingertips
If things end bad,
I would feel like shit but when
I could, I would
do it all over again
Cause when you're gone
I'm gonna sleepwalk on my bare feet
over the streets of our town
on a very high speed
cause you're not less than all I need
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Masks
01:30
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I don't believe in God
but if I did, we wouldn't give a shit.
Looking at all this misery
I also wouldn't wanna do it, I admit.
We aren't tall, we're small
and time makes us crawl.
We aren't tall, we're small
We're nothing at all
I don't know me
trough the mirror I can't see
what lies behind these eyes
and in my body.
Everybody has there masks on
there is nothing that can be done.
I can start searching
but I'm long gone
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4. |
Nowhere
03:02
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I'm drinking to forget it all.
My friends and me are about to fall
Into a false realtiy, thinking we've ascaped from all
the emptiness in these four walls
In a rollercaoster trough the city, on the pavement we crawl.
Blurred lights makes the moon so small.
There's no end tonight, we go nowhere at all.
We keep going nowhere at all.
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5. |
The Roof
05:43
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It was a late summer Friday night,
under the lantern we walked through the light
to a big house where we stood on the entrance.
I took the key while I ended my sentence
I unlocked the door and as before we didn't look back no more
crossed the floor on the decor
We waltzed up the stairs, we dind't care, we could have ended up anywhere
but our affair had led us there.
I took the blanket from the bed
went ouside and than you said:
"I'm a little dizzy in my head"
but those stars we'll never forget.
It's a memory,
no one will take it away from me.
I wish I had a timemachine
to go back to the dream.
On the roof, in my arms you lie
I saw the moon sunk in your eye
Pillows on the pebbles, your perfume floated around.
I smelled your silence, a soul-like sound.
We turned the time upside down and in the bed we drawned.
We heard the town awoke and the birds on the lawn.
Our music was staying, Song:Ohia was playing, I remember everything
till I got my sleeping sting.
Dreamt about the blanket from the bed,
when we went outside and you said:
"I'm a little dizzy in my head",
and about the stars we'll never forget.
It's a memory
No one will take it away from me.
I wish I had a timemachine,
to go back to the dream.
It's a memory
No one will take it away from me.
But somewhere on the way,
the dream faded away
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There was an angel who had fallen right before my feet.
She had a broken wing from landing on the street.
Could I take care for her, could I give her what she need?
The gipsy woman said she wouldn't bleed.
So I glued myself next to her on the bed,
where we were escaping our silhouette.
Her hair runs on my face in silence
and we passed through the song of the sirens.
I'm glowing since
that coincidence
I love you
too much for this to be untrue
The lonesome riders came too late, we'd already crossed the interstate.
We didn't hesitate, we easely passed the gate
and into the fountain of youth we'd baid
then our fingers formed a figure eight.
Suddenly thunderclouds came reckless towards us,
the beginning of a long dreadful discuss.
The world drained away, she kept looking at the rain.
Silent melancholy, I still feel the pain.
I'm leaking since
that coincidence.
I love you
too much for this to be true.
An unfinished miracle, would be a sin.
Please tell me there's still something you believe in.
Think before you take off, sober and slow
and I will hold on till you let go.
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