1. |
IKB 191
02:20
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At the top of the mountain
you taught me not to see
and I never want to see again.
From your window the sun
is taking its time.
My eyes are out of my head
and on the ground.
Leave them there for someone else.
And what do you call that shade of blue?
Like Klein on the canvas,
I'm painting you.
In 1962.
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2. |
Ayya Khema
03:14
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And I'll keep dying my hair
until it all falls out.
And then I'll by a wig,
and cover up my scalp.
I'll clench my jaw shut
when someone walks by.
I want to look good
and make it defined.
And everyone I see
there's one thing on my mind.
I lay there in my bed,
and I float just above and behind my head.
The other two are gone,
I listen to 'Father and Son'
I am not Sam,
or the space in between
the sides of my head,
that just helps me read.
I feel myself
fill this space.
My skin is round,
I make a funny face.
And then I'm small
and covered in tattoos.
Wrinkled and rotten,
just the opposite.
And I know I'm alone,
I know I didn't see you.
I am not Sam,
or the space in between
the sides of my head,
that just helps me read.
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3. |
Still Life
03:27
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4. |
Hrre
03:43
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I wish you felt right.
And I can picture every face,
and I'm dancing with you.
I did, I don't want
everything to go back.
You're holding my hand,
the song just play thru.
I just want to close my eyes
I don't want to care,
and tell myself you're right there.
I know that I always love you
This Must be the Place out of view.
It's different now,
the two kids in the green Mercedes
got away somehow.
If I look back
I'll start to cry.
Touch my fingers to my lips
as I pass beneath the yellow light.
What do you hope for,
when you touch the visor?
What do I?
Is it to thank God that we made it thru
on a yellow light?
Or to stop the cars that'll come
once its red?
So we don't die?
And I never meant to hurt you,
I just didn't know what to do.
I know that I always love you
This Must be the Place out of view.
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5. |
Removiola (Pt. II)
01:10
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I wanna go back to,
but that's the one thing I can't do.
The monster is aging,
my life is changing.
So I need the art of removiola.
Give me the art of removiola.
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6. |
River of No Return
03:39
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What would I do if you called me tomorrow?
Would I follow John's words and listen to my ringtone?
Would I answer in silence and wait for your voice?
Or quickly say hi 'cause I don't have a choice.
What time would you call,
and where would it be from?
What will I say to make you
want to hang up?
What could I say to make everything fine?
So all I can hear is you laughing thru the line.
But why would you call?
Why would you do something that has no point at all.
I don't mind this life,
at least I don't know what it could have been like.
Not long ago my life was so boring.
A small part of me wanted someone to die.
Or some other reason to selfishly cry.
I don't know what it is but sometimes,
sadness feels right.
But now that I'm here and the death has arrived,
I'm stuck with the same tears I romanticized.
But when it's so real it's the last thing I want.
For tragedy, only an idiot taunts.
But why would you call?
Why would you do something that has no point at all.
I don't mind this life,
at least I don't know what it could have been like.
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7. |
SAM
02:03
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I don't really feel like,
the time has come alright?
It's the movelessness,
and the changelessness
and I know, I know, I know.
I don't want to know.
If I'm not feeling right,
the future holds me tight.
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8. |
Summer
03:48
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I'm trying to wake up,
from this dream,
baby believe.
Please be there how I wasn't.
I need you now
baby believe.
You talk to me
when we felt alright.
You talk to me
when you're here last night.
You talk to me
and now I'm feeling like I don't know what to say,
and you say to me:
"Don't tell me how you feel,
there's nothing I can do."
I have nobody out there
who can help me!!!!!!!
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