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Untold
06:09
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In this plundering wind
I can smell a taste alike
Summer’s blooming again it’s electric in the air
but I’m stepping aside
And I can just get a glimpse
breathing into the night
of all the billions tears cried and the millions kisses
stolen
Just in the course of a single moment
Just in the blink of an eye
The weight of all remained untold
is crushing me inside
And now that we’re down to nothing at all
Why am I still longing for these histories unknown
Why does it always have to end like this?
Maybe it’s me, I don’t feel like
letting you look behind
the shade that blackens my gaze
It’s just me I believed that
one day I will finally find the key
to have the answers I need
And still I’m hearing what you told me then,
and that I withheld
‘cause I was chasing a distant dream
I couldn’t handle the smallest things, the plain
routine
as I was building my metaphors
Now they’re all that’s left
like the moonlight’s here can confess
while defining shapes of old regrets
it is painful underline
And now that we’re down to nothing at all
Why am I still longing for these histories unknown
Why does it always have to end like this?
Maybe it’s me, I don’t feel like
letting you look behind
The shade that blackens my gaze
It’s just me I believed that
One day I will finally find the key
To have the answers I need
Stand up, lay down, stand again
Go, fly high, go pollinate
Fleshy lips of mermaids
Floating in that blue blue sky
Thriving soft and silky milky skin
Of confused cloudy bodies
Don’t don’t don’t don’t wake up
It’s just a lucid dream
But it’s more than real,
When I live it in the deeper
part of my tired heart
Love is not so vain if you
let it fly away
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2. |
Lionized
05:29
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Tell me where
bring me where the rain
can heal my wounds
through a liquid sun
Voices in the storm
drops from another sky
A dream in humid light
that shines among the golden branches
in a silvery brighter time, brighter time
Mellow melody echoing the ticking of the rain
Mellow melody melting in the electric of the air
Let it soak in the soil water the ground fly up in the sky exploding out
Limp low litany leaving from the inside of your soul
Limp low litany rising from the deepness of your soul
Let it float in the air rise from the ground lift up to the sky shout it aloud
These drops falling through me
Following voices in the sparkling rain
let all the noises be
A distant noise the breath of time a feeble voice like nature’s chime
Just let it float beyond your mind and let yourself be lionized
Drowning in the sound
A feeble voice like nature’s chime
Where is the sun?
I feel burns
A feeble voice like nature’s chime
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3. |
The Lesser Self
05:15
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I have worn this dress of lies for too long
I have denied what I meant
I thought that time could be the price for my esteem
but now I’m only sure I will
Elude this life inside my mind
The world will disappear from over that line
Endure the strife inside my mind
What choice I made to enter into this life?
Far from the shame
Lie’s the only space where I belong
Away from all the nonsense in this world, going wrong
Stays the deafening silence the brightest shade of blue
Where to quit my lesser self and start it over through
Elude this life inside my mind
The world will disappear from over that line
Endure the strife inside my mind
What choice I made to enter into this life?
Elude it from inside your mind
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4. |
Fosca
05:39
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You’re growing old, you feel you can’t bear no more these broken words
that you used to say when the dreams you made were a real thing
I know that maybe now it’s hard to swallow
Who could had known that you would have become so shallow?
So keep up with your pitiless masquerade meaningless wasted parade
You’re growing old, you just don’t accept no more your inner world
cause just yesterday you have left for dead your last chances
So now you’re only aiming to preserve your pride
bounded to be outnumbered in a larger crowd
So keep up with your pitiless masquerade meaningless wasted parade
Your mind keeps wandering off
Pondering on what you’ve squandered just up till now
Just until now
Still out of focus, it is blurring your eyes
remembering the dreams dismembered while cheating time, cheating your time
The difference between you and me lies in the distance,
from your certain plans and my blurry prospects I’ve just finally
accepted that logic’s not consistent with my breed,
this is the only lesson that you need
Your mind keeps wandering off
Pondering on what you’ve squandered just up till now
Just until now
Still out of focus, it is blurring your eyes
remembering the dreams dismembered while cheating time, cheating your time
The difference between you and me lies in the distance,
from your certain plans and my blurry prospects I’ve just finally
accepted that logic’s not consistent with my breed,
this is the only lesson that you need,
fortuity is the essence the chaos in all existing
You’re growing old, you feel you can’t bear no more these broken words
That you used to say when the dreams you made were a real thing
I know that maybe now it’s hard to swallow
Who could had known that you would have become so shallow?
So keep up with your pitiless masquerade meaningless wasted parade
Your mind keeps wandering off,
Pondering on what you’ve squandered just up till now
Just until now
Still out of focus, it is blurring your eyes
Remembering the dreams dismembered while cheating time, cheating your time
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