1. |
The Needle's Falling
05:54
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Motion makes it so hard to see me
Never stop always feeling so sane
React when I cannot afford to sleep
And yet I'm drifting so far away
Feel i'm washing out
My screaming heart rate
Has started falling
If you work for a living
Why do you kill yourself working
Relax, there is nothing that cannot wait
I need to crush this illusion within me
Feel it sliding out
Slowing down
The needle's falling
She said would you stop and just hold me...
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2. |
Draw Me Out
03:19
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Don't really know which way to go
These moments always begin
With violent shades of red above
And village green on your skin
Don't really know which way to go,
Do you have any idea?
Am I talking about you?
Am I talking about you?
Don't really know which way to go
I sit on my own in the sun
Tell me there's nothing I cant reveal
Do you know what I'm talking about?
There's nothing here I can conceal
You always draw me out
Am I talking about you?
Am I talking about you?
You come in so vicious
Leave me with no fallback
I'm always losing control
You keep on telling me so
I'm always losing control
You're bang-on once again
Don't really know which way to go...
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3. |
Nebulous Waves
03:59
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I went outside
With my head held low
To wish I was going
Back home
When I looked high
Went searching the sky
In time
My dark became light
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4. |
Push To Exit
04:47
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You sensed my only weakness
from the edge of the world
It's as if you know me too well
You knew I needed a shove
I've been walking for a while
Because of you I run
From the edge of the world
You saw I needed the push
I've been walking for a while
Because of you I run
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5. |
Pure Gold
05:30
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Gloaming light, the summer swell
On a train tonight to see my big-haired girl
She's got a new surprise, she says it's nothing I'll forget
Before it's in my mind it's already in my head
She said it was pure gold
Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell
Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell
She said it was pure gold
Of the faces i can see, there's eight I know
There's four that call to me, and four that don't
I can't seem to say a thing
I'm not sure if I'm a human being
This head, she said you know it's pure gold
Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell
Well, I don't feel well
All these swells, making me tight as hell
She said it was pure gold
Pure gold...
Gold...
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