1. |
We Close Our Blinds
03:32
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We trace our hands back and fourth, mirrored, tentative but gently alight
We close our blinds
Dipping toes with uncertainty, whilst hanging pictures of the ones you loved
To set ourselves free
We fool ourselves
We’re full of it
Cradled in your arms
Take shelter in the dark
Surveilling a reflection
Putting pressure on for questioning us
But it’s all lies
It’s all fine by me
Dance to the pulse of us,
skipping so naively through our lives
Chest bare, sprawled across the floor, numb to cold, so vulnerable and quiet
I’ll make you proud
If our thoughts are to heal, then we must read between the lines of our eyes
and promise none
Go figure
We won’t kid ourselves
Aligned in our intention
Our restraint is running thin
We’re trapped in this position
and the roof is caving in
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2. |
I Swore
03:12
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So sure of ourselves
Up turning every stone
So sure we weren’t seen
Taking shells from the beach
We put ourselves
Up for anything
We lose ourselves
Just so we have something to find
Left it behind
Walking with eyes closed
we trust seductive nectar of a poisonous frog
Protruding and rough vines claw our legs, and straps us to the earth
I abstain
I swore
I’d keep you safe
It’s worth going back for
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3. |
Reign with Me
03:29
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Reign with me
Carve your stone
Kick your seat
Watch your tone
The liqueurs done
so sink your pride
and pay the meter
Eat your words
Collate the best
Impress a neighbour
It happens to
the best of us
so prove you’re better
Fake the key
and dial the code
I got your letter
You let it get away
You let it get away
You let it get away
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4. |
Past Time
04:03
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Breath into a bag
Passing the bridge,
no longer ours to walk on
Craving the soil
that feeds our wounds
Finding answers to questions we didn’t ask
Talk to the spirits of a past time
Lean on a wall
Late to the court
No longer words to learn from
Laying the soil
to grow our own roots
Chest pumped with dignity
Heirlooms at every door
Talk to the spirits of a past time
Write in your book
Gift to the world
No point in making sense of
Rip up foundations
when nothing stands
Up in the air
All is free for the taking
Talk to the spirits of a past time
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5. |
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Same, wreaking havoc everyday
Learn telepathy
Stray from the formula,
take it by surprise
Enjoy some quiet time
Breathing cyanide
The shape of freckles on your back
Put our flame to rest
We’ll build our archive up in time
and keep the darkness out of mind
A hard palm burns my cheek
Born from the ashes of our time
A clean slate, a new week
Raised by a gentle arm softly off the ground
Sway with me, arms wrapped, bodies lost in time
Stay with me, eyes fixed, finger tips aligned
I’ll sell what I have to
It’s no trouble
I’m glad to
A cornerstone, of fragility,
Fan it with your hands
as you watch it fizzle out
We’ll build our archive up in time
and keep the darkness out of mind
We’ll build our archive up in time
and keep the darkness out of mind
I’ll come clean cos our story can’t stop here
I’ll do what it takes to hold us up
I’ll come clean cos our story can’t stop here
You are my reality
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6. |
Ways of People
04:48
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Our parts connected through a protocol
Our bodies rest when we accelerate
I took the last, I didn’t think you’d mind
We’ll make it last, until we look for more
Our parts connected through a protocol
Days gone
Our bodies rest when we accelerate,
Days Gone
I took the last, I didn’t think you’d mind
Days gone
I’m tired, set, I’d better hope
you formulate our plan
Ways of people
We don’t want the blame
We’re strong together
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7. |
I Guess I'm OK
03:42
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I guess I’m ok
I’ll forget about it
I said I’m ok
Trouble
and joy
I paid far
Too much
I cared for
For us
Turn off
Every time I speak
Dead centred in frame
and leaked
As thick as thieves
Resist and wade through the mud
Giving just enough
to qualify for their love
I thought you were
I thought you hid it all as well as they deserved
Tread in footsteps
of a heavy boot
They fire
Callously
With targets pinned on others
Their floors,
carpeted with bodies
To keep their feet warm
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8. |
Share Some
03:36
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Keep
tapping your shoulder
Calm and persistence prevails
Time takes no prisoners
Sleep
Display nothing private
I’m sure I have been here before
Life built in a factory
I share some
It’s better here
Steam
Water that shivers
Spreading like locusts in luck
Scorched, vacuous living
Teeth
Pierce the lining
Tender and fragile at birth
But soon will be biting
I share some
It’s better here
I share some
It’s better here
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9. |
Stay in Bed
03:35
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Be scared
Take cover
Be scared
Take measures
Dark skies
Blinds everyone
Close
call
Stay in bed
I pick
best of worst
Nothing wholesome
We’re torn apart
A day reforming
Belong here
You’re screaming for an apple
It’s forking
and coursing through our
collective conscience
Draw it out and save the day
Your sore eyes
Cumbersome
I’ll sleep
No saint
Just make a story
I’ll pick
and trap
No temper for me
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