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Waiting for it all
04:40
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I just can't express myself in words
They're heavy and their burdens often felt but never shared
My ears strain for worthwhile conversations seldom heard
While waiting for it all to fall
I can't speak I just heard the news
Just because I chose it doesn't make me less confused
I'm convinced, so I don't have to try to convince you
I'm waiting for it all to fall
But you don't know the pressure
The feeling that you've got it wrong
The singular pleasure
In knowing that it won't be long
Longing often makes your head hang down
You're mistaken, life was never meant to wear a frown
I'll be laughing loud, last time I looked the earth was round
And waiting for it all to fall
And you can take the sorrow from your smile
The fear from your hands that hold the stars up every night
The keenness of my eyes that just begin to see the light
But you don't know the pressure
The feeling that you've got it wrong
The singular pleasure
In knowing that it won't be long
You could be the ones to give it up
To say enough and call a stop
You've got to let it go sometimes
Life has many tunes
But you have only one
But you don't know the pressure
The feeling that you've got it wrong
The singular pleasure
In knowing that it won't be long
You could be the ones to give it up
To say enough and call a stop
You've got to let it go sometimes
Life has many tunes
But you have only one
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2. |
Watching the skies
04:27
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New moon tonight
Gathered my tricks to please your mind
Stumbling for words
You look sublime
And as the world comes climbing back
My minds with
You, watching the skies
Nothing to find
And our separate sighs fall softly
You, watching the skies
My discreet lies
And I remain conscious of you
Those subtle pains
You understood
They still remain
Moon is too bright
I'd best behave
And as the world comes climbing back
My minds with
You, watching the skies
Nothing to find
And our separate sighs fall softly
You, watching the skies
My discreet lies
And I remain conscious of you
I had a dream I gave it all away
And it was so much more than we deserved
I dreamt we gave it all away
Still so much more than we deserved
You watching the skies
Nothing to find
And our separate sighs fall softly
You watching the skies
My discreet lies
And I remain conscious of you
You watching the skies
Nothing to find
And our separate sighs fall softly
You watching the skies
My discreet lies
And I remain conscious of you
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3. |
Hungover
04:58
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Just a vase upon a tabletop
Projecting nothing
But it leads me round in circles
And I see nothing
Drank too much
Forgot myself and drained the cup
Talked too late
We touch like strangers then give up
There the flint lies I can't reach the spot
Catching hold and make a spark
In the room next door I hear you cough
I think of all the ways to balance love
Drank too much
Forgot myself and drained the cup
Talked too late
We touch like strangers then give up
How eyes are strained when all but one thing's strange
Much has changed yet much remains the same
My head won't clear my aches won't fade away
I feel like I'm hungover
Drank too much
Forgot myself and drained the cup
Talked too late
We touch like strangers then give up
How eyes are strained when all but one thing's strange
Much has changed yet much remains the same
My head won't clear my aches won't fade away
I feel like I'm hungover every day
I feel like I'm hungover
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