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Angled Isles
04:13
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Sweet rings folded
In her sweaty palms
And dead men scolded
Her reasoning for running so long.
And I'll taste a new tea
Just to feel the sunshine again
Camomile is not my grace
But maybe I'll learn to love it.
Shaded pink tails that ruffle,
And tiny nails that scratch,
Nothing in both but trouble,
To bring you back.
To bring you back.
And this town is frozen
In a barrel of time.
Where the night will stay cold and thin,
To eat up his own life.
Shaded pink tails that ruffle,
And tiny nails that scratch,
Nothing in both but trouble,
To bring you back,
To bring you back,
To bring you back.
Shaded pink tails that ruffle,
And tiny nails that scratch,
Nothing in both but trouble,
To bring you back,
To bring you back,
To bring you back,
To bring you back.
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Introspection
03:23
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I can't hold on to anything
And I am safe under no wing
Ah.
I misshape the patterns that I'll never own
And when they scatter I wonder why I'm all alone
Ah.
And the warmth of the world it changes
Depending on where you stand
Cause the warmth of the world rearranges
And I can't seem to find the right climate
Not to burn my hands.
And I'll make my mistakes in my head
Far from anyone to gauge out the things that I said
Ah. x4
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Salga
03:27
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Quiero una razón para quedarme
Porque ahora no tengo ni una
Salga, salga, salga
Vete de aquí
No te conozco no más
No me conoces
Déjame tranquila
Vete de aquí
No te conozco no más
No me conoces
Déjame tranquila
Paz en mi vida
Es todo lo que yo quiero
Y para mi has estado muerto
Hace mucho Tiempo
No lo quiero no mas...
Hasta nunca.
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4. |
Scrape the Ground
03:56
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One person will take,
The other one away as they go.
You were good to stay,
'Till the coral said hello.
And I'm still sitting here
On this bench that's very low
Scraping near the ground,
I'm not ready to let go.
So call me up from the ground,
And maybe I'll stick around.
Candles lit at noon
in a world you cannot touch.
Green eyed babies doomed,
As they stuck their hands in the mud.
We can call it off,
Or just wait out on the fuss.
Whatever you want,
I am not one to judge.
So call me up from the ground,
And maybe I'll stick around...
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5. |
Youth
04:16
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I don't throw kitchen knives at anybody
But do you think,
That I don't know,
How to get my hands bloody?
Call me diseased,
Call me diseased if you want.
I'm not trying to please,
I'm not trying to please anyone.
The loathing of your kin is compelling,
Almost concerning,
Too hostile for me.
But I guess progression to you is disconcerting,
Just like learning,
But you're not delirious like me.
Call me diseased,
Call me diseased if you want,
I'm not trying to please,
I'm not trying to please anyone.
And it's possible that there's a tint of envy,
From this affliction that torments me,
But I wouldn't do anything to feel empty,
Like you...
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6. |
Inextricably
04:03
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It's a one time shot,
For the frozen rain,
To fall down,
To your window pane,
There is no regard,
For your mistakes,
You've melted the surface,
It's far too late.
Inextricably we move on down,
Quite humbly we grasp to the ground,
Falling so far there is no sound,
Inextricably we are bound.
It's a quest to find,
A great blue whale,
That sings a tune,
Only you can unveil,
But that side of the ice,
No it won't crack,
Land has you suspended on your back.
Inextricably we move on down,
Quite humbly we grasp to the ground,
Falling so far there is no sound,
Inextricably we are bound.
Inextricably we move on down,
Quite humbly we grasp to the ground,
Falling so far there is no sound,
Inextricably we are bound.
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7. |
Dime
04:12
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Dime, dime
dime, dime
Todo lo que estás pensando
Todo de tus sentimientos
Una vela apagada,
Tan cerca de la llama.
Manos abandonadas
Frías y cansadas
Libro cerrado para todos
Nunca te veré cómodo.
Una vela apagada,
Tan cerca de la llama.
Dime, dime
Dime, dime
Porque te sientes así
Porque estás feliz sin mí.
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8. |
As I Did
05:40
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Washed you out
On the tide
With the golden children
In their slumbers.
Moon snails on your thighs
Clinging to you as tight
As I did.
As I did.
Where is your rest now,
When you go to sleep?
And did you find your own sound,
In the age that you seep?
I see the lines on your face,
How they attempt to embrace you,
For what you've done,
What you've done,
What you've done.
Where is your rest now,
When you go to sleep?
And did you find your own sound,
In the age that you seep?
And where has your mind gone now?
It is gone.
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Mia Alma New York, New York
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