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Crumble
04:24
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Her name was born misspelled
She never gets overwhelmed
Except by the spell of the crumbling bells
Asleep in the air
Waving at the war below
Here lies the echo in all of our heads
Not a lover
Not a witch
But she thinks in perfect pitch
Why don’t you try to be here on time
Her name was born misspelled
She never gets overwhelmed
Except by the spell of the crumbling bells
Asleep in the air
Waving at the war below
Here lies the echo in all of our heads
Not a number
Not a glitch
But if you think in perfect pitch
You know the tremors were here on time
Sympathetic Autopilot
Perfect practice Bad habits
Saturated Information
We’re crumbling the crown
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So Long
02:28
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For only so long it’ll be enough
Memory of proximity
For only so long it’ll be enough
Here are some words for you so you can keep on calling
Soon we will meet again in another language
For only so long it’ll be enough
Numbers on the loose
Reproducing what we can’t catch up to
For only
So long
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Out of the Way
04:40
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Rings around your head, wings beneath my bed
Lucky struggle to make no new friends
Responsibility to make no new friends
I touch the web and now we are congealed
I’m lying down to fly under the radar
Time to learn what you don’t know you can do
Spare the room you don’t know what you can do
Lucky time to be idle and out of the way
Responsibility to be idle and out of the way
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4. |
Residue
03:39
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We didn’t come from the ground
Rising or hiding
The lake is a lost and found
Rising or hiding
For every one, there’s at least five more
The rug is swept up, no punch left to pour
When the meal is over, the gold is gone too
Stories stay hidden in the residue
Half life comes quick, lips left un-licked and there’s too much thinking, while the ground is splitting
Tide is low what do we find in the volcano, when the rug is swept up, better learn to listen differently
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While They Sleep
02:59
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While they sleep
Cooing breeze
Every noise
Prepare your voice
Up to you to keep them safe
Up to you to give a resting day
Tell me when alarm is bright
Tell their shade umbrella night
To be safe while we all sleep
Only when the air is sweet
While they sleep
Raise the bar
Up to you to keep them safe
Up to you to give a resting day
You never know who you’re gonna be
You never know who you are already
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6. |
Radio Rodeo
07:46
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Reporting live anonymous ride
The channel is turning could be your turn to go
Reporting live anonymous ride into the arena
The channel is turning could be your turn to go
Over at the stampede
You never know what you’re gonna see
In the dust, in the dirt
In the belly of the adolescents word
Horses on the hill
Running down 60 degrees
Till they cross the river into the arena
Try and finish the show
Horses on the hill
Reporting live, anonymous ride
Once they cross the river forgetting the answer
Could be your turn to go
Over at the stampede
You never know what you’re gonna see
The channel is turning could be your turn to go
Catch it high or pour it low
180 degrees
Cause the shoe can hang in either direction
From above the door
Catch it high or pour it low
180 degrees
All antennas up and into the arena
Could be your turn to go
Over at the stampede
You never know who you’re gonna be
In the dirt, in the dust
In the gamble of the cards yet to come
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