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Deranged
03:09
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Take your time finding out
for what it’s worth
but in between i’m doing just fine
i’m rambling through in changing forms
i’m little deranged
and often derailed
oh please don’t leave out on the storm
breathe
i’m rather satisfied
i knew the devil by her clothes
and if it seems i’m always out of sight
i’m sometimes here
and then i’m mostly gone
a little deranged
and often derailed
please don’t leave out on the storm
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2. |
Time is gravity
03:45
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Let me follow you down
i insist
Let me follow you down
what’s gotten into you
i know you’re crazy too
that’s what i love you in you
Let me follow you down
you’ll resist
i’ll insist
and all the rain
and the goddamn pain
we’re the fallen
dust and pollen
on your lips
and in a way
i’m becoming
dust and pollen on your lips
Let me follow you down
i’ll dig a hole for you
in space and time for you
i will preserve your youth
Let me follow you down
i insist
i insist
Let me plunder the sound
of the wind for you
and with your silence too
i’ll write a song for you
and all the rain
and the goddamn pain
we’re the fallen
dust and pollen
on your lips
and in a way
i’m becoming
dust and pollen on your lips
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3. |
Shallow waters
03:37
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Open the door for your lovely heart in the saddest of times
the saddest of times
and if you like to bring happiness in life
it cuts like a knife
it cuts like a knife
losing your soul to them evening girls
is a tempting regret and that’s what you’ll get
then all came tumbling down
all i want is a hideaway
if it’s not too late
along the waterfront i’ll stay
and there’ll be always light
I burnt the bridge
but the water’s wide
i got stranded that night
i’m still there tonight
And if it seems ,well you’re out of luck
where is your god
where is your god
you went adrift
in the pitch black land
and the morning won’t come
the morning won’t come
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4. |
Let it rain
03:12
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i’m still here facing a road sign
move ,everything’s fading away
we’ll fade away
that’s what lovers do
it’s hard you see
i guess i don’t know how
everything’s turning to grey
quite the day to be lonely now
in here
Oh let it rain
oh let it rain
getting free, it was always the wrong time
changing the turn of the wheel
oh what a thing
to be hoping for
but i’m still here
forming the moonlight
with all the light i can get
right from our bed
i’ve just set on fire in here
Oh let it rain
oh let it rain
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5. |
Going home
02:53
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I’m surrounded by hunger
i could cover my eyes
and as the day goes by
i’m growing weary and tired
Lonely mouldering people
forgot how to smile
yet if treated right
they’ll discard all their night
and light will show
I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going home
blow wind blow
i’m going home
i’m gone
And if the trail leads you nowhere
try reaching the end
another lesson learned
you are one step ahead
And if fear is your rival
embrace it and laugh
this funny thing called life
is the art of the living for the lost
I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going home
blow wind blow
i’m going home
i’m gone
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6. |
Magic wand
03:35
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The truth is here to stay
in a metaphor
-intensive wave-
and the lines
perceived as rain
are falling right in your empty veins
the corrosive light of day
we’ll call it even while the rest is vague
and it’s you all night long
doing what you want
with your magic wand
Will it keep you from relaying
falling deep into depression babe
an impostor took the role
of the hero and then indulged your soul
my old boots are full of holes
as i’m falling in your lovely swamp
and it’s you all night long
doing what you want
with your magic wand
always you
you
always you
the fog you bought was used
the way you roll you’ll get ‘em all confused
and all bets are off tonight
bended wheels and you hold the dice
and for you for you for you
they will fight until they’ll know they’re doomed
and it’s you all night long
doing what you want
with your magic wand
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Next of kin
04:01
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Somebody put me on a train
and i’ll go lightly on my way
wearily , merrily, probably
My pockets will be filled with sage
i’ll hand it on my colder days
to birds and bees
i will be
their Next of kin
I’ll shout it from the mountaintop
oh how i walked on frozen ground
full of dead weeds
how they bloomed as if was spring
I saw the gathering at hand
proclaimed and fallen into sand
and shattered hills
binding all remembering
Then i’ll be back for you my dear
to wash away the city’s feel
and you’ll marry me
and carry me
indefinitely
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8. |
She don't mind
03:50
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She don’t mind
as the demons fill her eyes
bathing in a pale blue light
ain’t that right
who will come and rescue you from your own mind
well ain’t that right
they’ll try to fool you and rule you tonight
my baby don’t mind
And if you’re feeling lowdown now
and if you’re all alone
hold on to me
and let your tender heart run free
And if you’re feeling alone
come to me
She don’t mind
She don’t mind if they all play run and hide
ain’t that right
who will come and save the day our hero died
well ain’t that right
they’ll try to fool you and rule you tonight
ain’t that right
she don’t mind
my baby don’t mind
And if you’re feeling lowdown now
and if you’re all alone
hold on to me
and let your tender heart run free
and if you’re all alone come to me
i’m the one you need
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9. |
Mausoleum
03:01
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All my love is a mausoleum for painful delight
born and raised in the ocean floor by a a ray of light
All my love is an avalanche of pure pearly white
diving deep in a universe of ravaging night
All my love is a mausoleum
born and raised in the ocean floor by ray of light
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I understand the night
03:56
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Ain’t it strange when i give roses
i feel like i’m Moses
parting waves aside
then they flow back into the ocean
always a notion of us losing ground
against the world
but i’m becalmed here
and you are a whirlwind
on the rise
on the rise
Love is mute
Love is blind
our folly tender and steep
In your arms
in your bosom
I understand the night
Then she came along with the others
well no one bothers that the flood is nigh
oh i know it is wonder it’s good underwater
for the soul deprived
no one knows
what i have become dear
and i need a crowbar for my mind
for my mind
Love is mute
Holy blind
when i’ll fall
i will fall in a land
on a rainy day
oh let her come
let her come
in my arms
on a rainy
I’ll understand the night
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11. |
Sweet nothing
07:48
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Worlds collide all wild
frolic
but in the room was nothing
There comes a time all mine
i found out
was forming from my nothing
Then we’ll arise more wise
it’s alright
we’ll make do with nothing
Is this the real thing or i’ve lost a pair of eyes
above the walls i know they’re tethered skies
are we moving or the ground is swirling round
i don’t want to get pinned down underground
It get’s hard
Oh so hard
And you stand
in the room laughing
Worlds collide all wild
frolic
it was only my Sweet Nothing
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Jack Heart is a ghost, a mere glimpse of cosmic debauchery , mon cheri
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