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Around
04:07
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This’s gonna be the hell to pay
Got to get you out before the dawn
Someone said that you’re insane
Everyone’s gone crazy ‘bout that
And if you say you’re paranoid
It won’t be hard to stay in touch
Ignoring the dead grip on your shoulder
As you dare to turn around
You can’t resist this as you’re tossed over
Just because you can’t stop running from yourself
I’ve always tried to make it clear
But today the plot is too corrupt
These walls, they have not only ears
But they just can’t shut up
And if you ask me what's the point
It won't be hard to fuck it up
Ignoring the dead grip on your shoulder
As you dare to turn around
You can’t resist this as you’re tossed over
Just because you can’t stop running from yourself
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2. |
Same old lies
04:28
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I'm feeling bright enough to shine
Up on my flames hundreds of moths
Are surely gonna die
I wonder why
We're lying in the ocean
But I'm drowning up in the sky
Let it be so and no one will tell
You anything except the same old lies
Keeping our distance we're keeping it real
Today your tomorrow is just a disguise
The same old lies
Something in me was broken
Only the time will tell
And all the right things were left unspoken
Really wishing well
All the venomous thoughts inside my head
Were melted into the bullets to shoot me dead
As I try to move on and to forget that
This love is forever
So I grab the shard of your broken heart
And I carve your name intro my arm
Trying to ease the pain by freeing the blood
The journey's more important than the end or the start of it
Love will keep us alive
Love will help us to find
Ourselves
In the fucking maze
Of our pride
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3. |
Wednesday Is Indigo Blue
03:14
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4. |
Paper Walls
04:26
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I think I saw you in a dream
Of secret themes
and cherry wine
I fell at my bleeding knees
Trying to freeze us both in time,
stare at collapsing clouds
and lonesome passers-by
And I am color-blind
to spot the bruises left on hands
Of absent-mindedly stubbed out cigarrets
messing and mixing with the things I meant and said
exploding with aeons of bright lights
I'm petrified and swallow
kaleidoscopic dreams and spacy melodies
designed where we 'd lie If I
could see beyond these never-changing skies
To fill the pallid hole in chest
I hit the bottle,
you are obssessed
with building walls of ones and zeros
inspired by infantile fragile fears
where lights are dim and promises stay hollow
I'm petrified and swallow
kaleidoscopic dreams and spacy melodies
designed where we 'd lie If I
could see beyond these never-changing skies
enveloped in this fucking haze
to my amazement I still hear you
through paper walls I set ablaze
to my amazement I can feel you
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5. |
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It's 5 AM
You're sitting here without any chance to recognize yourself in broken mirror
Your bloodshot eyes
Remains the same and see the one and only picture every morning
The end of the day Is hard to find in town of never coming night,
stop searching for it...you'll be alright
Good morning baby, the crazy world is better on it's own
You know your story is far from being completly told
as days repent and years are passing by
the rainbow shifts its colour to the black'n'white
We all grew up already
and tonight our cutting room floor looks so
mesmerizing
There is no time / no faith,
and the glamour of the life
Is far away, but please just for tonight
Please don't give up
You'll be alright
Please don't give up
Cause we will never die
Good morning baby, the crazy world is better on it's own
You know your story is far from being completly told
you can't ignore heart beating
you can
you can't ignore heart beating
you can
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7. |
Digital (acoustic)
04:32
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concise город Москва, Russian Federation
concise are:
Sergey Chebotarev - bass, guitars
Elijah Ilchenko - guitars, lead vocals, programming
Alexander Emelianov - keys, samples
from Moscow, Russia
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