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Somethin'
04:27
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The ladybug's wings are broken
They don't work no more
The preacher on the street stopped talking
He's still wanting more
He's still wanting more
Whether above, or below, we all need something.
Not quite above, or below, we all need something
Your leaders on the TV talking, says you're a whore
Words hit the floor
The people on the streets are talking
Change beats at the door, as lions roar
Whether above, or below, we all need something
Not quite above, or below, we all need something
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2. |
Seven
05:05
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Keep on moving on
You don't have to do this again
Over and Over
Let it burn
A.E.I.O.U. I've seen it all before, and it happens, with you
Down, down, down, not so long ago
Spark, spark, spark, feels free
Knock, knock, knock
No one knows
Love, heal, forgive, and be free
What are you talking about?
When up is down, and left is right
Trade lonely days for sacred nights
I wait to fly, I wait awhile
You take my hand, we run and dive
When up is down, and left is right
Off is on, and death is life
I wait to fly, I wait till I can take your hand, we'll run and dive
Long, long, long, not so long ago
Dark, dark, dark, be free
Knock, knock, knock
Well no one knows
Love, heal, forgive, and be free
When up is down, and left is right
Trade lonely days for sacred nights
I wait to fly, I wait awhile
You take my hand, we run and dive
When up is down, and left is right
Off is on, and death is life
I wait to fly, I wait till I can take your hand, we'll run and dive
Beyond
We'll run and dive
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3. |
Beat Of My Drum
03:21
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Unlock the door and let it go
Still light shines thin upon razored shores
In the end I wonder just how it fell to pieces
Your heart starts beating at the beat of my drum
It goes Bum. Bum
Your heart starts bleeding and it's never enough
It goes Bum
Where do you run now? When do you burn out?
Unlock the door and let it go
Bright lights shine above beyond marked floors
In the end still wonder, just how we found the pieces
Where do you run now? When do you burn out?
Your heart starts beating at the beat of my drum
It goes Bum. Bum
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4. |
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Well, what you want. You'll never get it
You look around, now go get it
Where you gonna go? Who you gonna see?
Don't sit and talk about it
Just make believe this
Watchu Doin Wanting More?
Watchu Doin Wanting More?
Well, what you will
You can get it
You look around, now accept it
Where you gonna be? Who you gonna see?
Don't sit and talk about it
Just make believe this
Watchu Doin Wanting More?
Watch that sound as it goes around, bounces back, as it tears it down, goes around round
Watchu Doin Wanting More?
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Belts
04:04
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So you want to be born again?
You want to be born again?
Life's subtle rivers flow and all enemies fade
Cracks meet the oceans floor, there's no people for sale
Then the drain goes down on you, and the fire burns away what we call you
They said it's easy as 123
My mother told me that peace was easy
Oh good. I'm waiting
Now there's people standing at my door, out the window, ceiling, in the floors
But still, life always goes easy
They looked at me and said, what colors your love?
Light's subtle rhythms flow, as darkness fades
Self turns to legions form, beyond the veil
And the stains washed clean from you, as the fire burns away what you call you
What colors your love?
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6. |
The Same
04:44
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Fight, when the cold winds come and blow it down
I'm a mess who's been swept in between two walls
Without you I stand alone. Without you, who knows what's left?
Feel the water rise above the drain, a flood
Sit in silence, heat from hope is not enough
Too much for you
Too late for you
I want to love you but I don't know how
In every moment we just pretend it's good
I want to leave you, but I don't know now
In the end it's always the same
No light, when the cold winds come and blow us down
I'm a mess swept in the corner of two walls
Beside you, I stand alone
Beside you, who knows what's left?
I want to love you but I don't know how
In every moment we just pretend it's good
I want to leave you, but I don't know now
In the end it's always the same
Feel the fire burn above the ash and mud
Golden tongues, chew at the flesh of faith, alone
I want to love you but I don't know how
In every moment we just pretend it's good
I want to leave you, but I don't know now
In the end it's always the same
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7. |
Winter In My Heart
03:36
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I need a summer but the summer's come and gone
I need a summer but its winter in my heart
It's all the same, the fucked up game you play with me
I need to hold you, but you're never coming back
I can't get, any lower
I can't find, all the pieces of my broken life
I need a summer but the summers come and gone
I need a summer like a winter in my heart
I can't get, any lower
I can't find all the pieces of my broken life
But I try
I still try
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