1. |
Intro
00:58
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2. |
Some Time Away
03:05
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We climbed
Great heights
We took
Our time
Above
The pines
Where hearts
Unwind
Feeling,
The Breeze
Swaying,
The trees
Amber sun
Rolling Green
Hesitation
I took a step over the ledge
That I’m on
Still no words
Finally whispers
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna Scream
Waves of Energy (3)
Rolling out around me
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3. |
Detroit
03:32
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Addicted to the cold
Looking outside of your window
But you feel so alone
In your crystal castle
Solid walls are no place for a home
Figments
Of your
Imagination
(x2)
By the look of it
You are not a simple man
Addicted to the cold
Empty handed
Etched in stone
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4. |
Mufasa
03:22
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I hear you
Okay, I hear you
Standing there in the back of the room
Darkness falls upon your silhouette
Light up your cigarette
You turn my gold to dust
Congratulations you’ve won
You
You turn
You turn my gold to dust
Like a rock
I was so still
And you were watching me
Like a rock
I was so still
And you were watching me
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5. |
Xiorro
04:12
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By word of mouth
Hands around the rope
Passion
Violent passion
Nothing ever tastes as sweet
The sinner’s greed
For satisfaction
An endless fight
A feared retreat
One hundred miles
On tired feet
You lead the movements
With passion in your eyes
Each move you’re making
Venom fills you mind
Raging fire
(x2)
An endless fight
A feared retreat
One hundred miles
On tired feet
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6. |
John Connor Intermission
00:57
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7. |
Donuts
04:43
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8. |
Preach
03:38
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Beyond the mirror
Familiar features
But like a flower
One day will wither
And fall away to dust
It’s washed away in the summer
Evaporates as seasons change
This skin
Is the edge
Of all
Of my illusions
I am not a miracle
I am God
I am visceral
(x2)
This child bears a soft heart
And keeps close to mother nature
She feeds my deepest hunger
I unfold, I unfold
And place my ego at your feet
Criticize, or you could beat me
I am not the chains that bind me
I am free, I am free
I am not a miracle
I am God
I am visceral
(x2)
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Mirage Gainesville, Florida
uhhhhhhhh hi lmaooo
If you've got a beating heart, chances are we're on the same
tempo. <3
The ancient Greeks worshipped circles. I don't think they anticipated tight nooses and tightened necks.
If i could teleport and give you that hug, i really would. There's been lots of empty plates this decade.
A bomb.
A body bag.
And a hand.
Wand.
These silences dance us to orbit, too.
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