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To Be By Your Side
04:01
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Set sail on uncharted oceanways, To be by your side
Trade winds directionless blow still, To be by your side
Shipwrecks their ghosts appear no trace, To be by your side
Beyond frozen shores through waves escape, To be by your side
Ain't no maps, and no highways, it was just the stars as you used to say
Ain't no maps, and no highways, it was just the stars and they've burned away
Now I'm overturned on the ocean floor, remembering nights and the streets bled for
Cast adrift, no lights or guide, I fall asleep I'm by your side again
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Carousel
03:56
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Spiderwebs in skylines
Diamonds strung through high-rise
Lips turn in towards trembling hands
Windswept indecision
Lights spit feet skip distance
Dreams turn you towards endless sleep
When you say you're sure that it's real and not all in your head, i'm not really sure what it is you have said
You have to take me out tonight
Young hearts kept highways vital
White noise piercing snowfall
Pull myself into you
Nights crept frail in silence
Eyes flash strobe through darkness
Fall to kiss before you go
You have to take me out tonight
Spin me faster, let it go
I beg you to feel weightless
And spin me faster, let it go
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TBC
03:54
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The voice appears as though you stand holding a knife
A silhouette of someone faking some signs of life
These nervous tics are getting harder to ignore
With every reel rewound erased a little more
When you leave you leave alone
When you're found you're found alone
Go down swinging at the night
It's all that we can do to keep from spinning away like a moth pulled to the light
I've known you so long
The dreams we wake to never complement the day
A stream of conciousness in an unconscious play
I sleep to unencrypt your phrases and I see
The voice, the knife, the silhouette, the reel... me
By the shores of Lake Somerset
I fall in love we've never met
Casting words into a spell
This old routine I know so well
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Amourette
02:42
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Light bleed, I'm useless
Past tense, could care less
Miles bleed, countless
On high seas I swim alone
Oh amourette
Spent 6 months tracing outlines that can't help but wash away
I can't help but wash away
High speed, weightless
Undone, undressed
Nightly, listless
With tied feet I swim alone
Oh amourette
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