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Lower
03:51
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You want this
Then take this
Take all this
You need this
Now I'm down Again
I'm alone Again
Now I need a friend
I don't need you
You're leaving
I'm lower
We're sinking
Still deeper
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2. |
Sweetness In Solitude
04:41
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Think ahead now
While I slumber
Lay it all to waste
I don’t want to
Steal your thunder
That’s a chance I’ll take
You’re doing fine
Won’t cross the line
How do you find sweetness in solitude?
Visit sometime
Talk for a while
Inch from a mile
Is all that I ask of you
Burning bridges
Sell my soul to
Anyone who cares
Crucifixion
Would you take this
Boil me down to nothing
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3. |
Hours
04:41
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By spending 5 hours alone with you
I'm now the happiest I've been for a long time
I couldn't believe this would happen to me
Oh how could I be so lucky?
When you go I'll have nothing to lose
Is there anything else I can do?
I'm so lost and I'm so confused
Cameras could never hold your smile
Better than I could
You looked at me blue eyes so deep
And yet so undeserving
When you go I'll have nothing to lose
Is there anything else I can do?
I'm so lost and I'm so confused
5 hours with you
Just 5 more hours alone with you
5 hours with you
Just give me 5 more hours alone with you
5 hours with you
Taste a pleasure you're going to lose
Is there anything more that we could do?
I listen to your breathing next to me
With deeper understanding
I survive all the pain and pleasures of life
With a lack of reason
When you go I'll have nothing to lose
Is there anything else I could do?
I'm so lost and I'm so confused
5 hours with you
Just 5 more hours alone with you
5 hours with you
Just give me 5 more hours alone with you
5 hours with you
Taste a pleasure you're going to lose
Is there anything more that we could do?
Can't you see
This could be everything to me?
Did you see
You might mean everything to me?
Now you've gone all I think of is you
Have I anything else I could do?
I'm still lost and I'm still confused
5 hours with you
Just 5 more hours alone with you
5 hours with you
Just give me 5 more hours alone with you
5 hours with you
Taste a pleasure you're going to lose
Is there anything more that we could do?
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I couldn't talk to you
When my mind was full
My thoughts of jealousy
They intrude on me
So I'm losing you?
It's what I'm meant to do
Another trust abused
Do you think I'm fooled?
When you delegate the blame
Don't mention me
I'm dead you see
Like old photographs obscene
Remember me
I'm not the first, I'm not your last
The motion of the bed
The memories of your breath
Your dead still dream you see
That's all we have left
Vilest visions
They manifest themselves
While I lose myself
To my sweetest hell
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5. |
Heaven
06:01
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Concentration wouldn't last five seconds anyway
I'm a danger to myself
Explanations always seem to give the game away
Leave you playing with yourself
Cut the deck and throw the dice once more
Play your hand take a chance once more
You believe that heaven is a fantasy
Please call tomorrow I'm not happy with my state today
I don't like the look of myself
Went to the doctor feeling sick and he said go away
It's just a symptom of ill health
Cut the crap and lay the law down now
Fortune calls and once again you're out
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6. |
River Meets The Sea
03:45
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Even though I'm not a friend of yours
Your ego has an influence on me
Trying to collect my inward thoughts 'bout how I am
And how I'm meant to be
But I don't love you cos I don't need to
I'm standing where the river meets the sea
Pause another thought for friends of yours
Maybe then you'll know just when to leave
Try hard to respect their dreams, their score
They're not strange, they just want to believe
But I don't love you cos I don't need to
I'm standing where the river meets the sea
No I don't love you cos I don't need to
I'm standing where the river meets the sea
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7. |
Blood
04:43
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Headhunters in dark places are stealing in
Stealing in
Strange creatures with gaunt features where dreams begin
Dreams begin
Hard haters with soft centres play fools again
Fools again
Slow thinkers and tall waiters call time again
Time again
All we needed was a chance to stand
To make a break or lend a hand
Try to wipe the blood from my face
Again
People said your only friend was mad
Not just a sacrificial lamb
So try to wipe the blood from my face
Again
Time wasters take small favours to stay alive
Stay alive
Lost senses find new places to go to die
Go to die
Hope dwindles like spent candles when dreams collide
Dreams collide
Space seekers smoke world leaders on heavy tides
Heavy tides
All we needed was a chance to stand
To make a break or lend a hand
Try to wipe the blood from my face
Again
People only said your friend was mad
Not just a sacrificial lamb
So try to wipe the blood from my face
Again
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8. |
Quiet
04:09
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All quiet on the northern front
And no one knows you're here
And I don't know your name
But I'm glad that you're with me
And I won't hear you leave
But ignorance is bliss
when it comes to times like this
But ignorance is bliss
when it comes to things like this
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Cevin Moore / Kid Fist Doncaster, UK
Writer/ producer/ performer and prolific failure of all the above.
I'm using Bandcamp to archive the tons of music I've been involved with in some way or another since the late 80's
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