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Coming Down
02:21
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locked my keys inside the car again.
i'm falling down the ladder
of my own reckless decisions.
but it doesn't matter
i swear i'd do it all again.
all again
and there's a world outside
that i hope you might find.
and there's a place inside where it's been way too long
with my friends the four of us in our shed.
it's been way too long.
me and my friends, the four of us in our shed
it's been way too long.
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2. |
Splooge
02:28
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the sky turned the most mysterious shade of blue.
maybe being stuck here, it ain't so bad with you.
the streaks in the sky, the stars in your eyes.
you talk too much just give it some time.
i've build this all on my own,
brick by brick a place i call home.
place i call home.
place i call home.
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3. |
Fire Escape / Bagel Run
02:48
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and if i said
that you could try harder
(excerpt from a poem by Joel Todero)
i jump in my worn out shoes. Friday mornings aren’t usually this nice out, there’s not even a cloud in the sky. i can tell i’m getting close because of the smell in the air. jump down a fire escape and head inside. David is working at the counter this morning, and he’s excited to see a friend, as usual. i order and he throws an extra bagel in the bag as he usually does. David is a great guy. outside the world greets me warmly, it’s like 80 degrees out. are you kidding me? it’s April. it’s beautiful. i’m going to go bare foot down to the beach and draw some pictures of the waves. see you later.
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4. |
Digital Drive
03:01
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how can it be undermined
when it is all televised?
shine a light into the dark,
through the canals of this empty heart.
tune into the broadcast,
turn off your mind fall to the trap.
don't you dare start to question it...
WHY! can't i wake up?
WHEN! were you enough?
HOW! do i compose the words to say you were close?
how can it be undermined
when it is all televised?
shine a light into the dark,
through the canals of this empty heart.
tune into the broadcast,
turn off your mind fall to the trap.
don't you dare start to question it...
WHY! can't i wake up?
WHEN! were you enough?
HOW! do i compose the words tell you were close.
the words to say no.
I AM YOUR WHITE NIGHT.
IT'S TIME FOR RECESS.
I AM YOUR WHITE NIGHT.
TUNE INTO THE BROADCAST TONIGHT.
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5. |
Cupotea
02:03
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explosions in my head,
leave the earth still spinning
as i hit the ground.
confining me to my hopeless dreams.
there's time spent on pathetic things.
and time spent on things we meant to love.
releasing emotion.
getting better all the time.
as long as you're by my side, i'll be fine.
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6. |
Exposure
06:16
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unveiling me to a world, a place i've never been before.
casting a shadow ever since.
the sun's red glare coming through the
window right behind me.
exposing me to a world, a place i've never been.
unveiling me to a world, a place i've never been before.
casting a shadow ever since.
the sun's red glare coming out through the
window right beside me.
exposing me to a world, a place i've never been.
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