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Someone Else's Dream
01:27
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Green and Black
06:40
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The sun is here, there is no fear
Of what’s outside your window and door
So take it in with a grin
And find the things to ignore
But all I see is the green and black
Now I’ve found that there’s no turning back
Waste away just to pass the day
And mull over all of the things that I’d say
The sky is blue, no more to do
Than take it all in stride
You’re here today, no more to say
No use in going away to hide
And all I see are the blues and the grays
Now I’ve found that there’s nowhere to stay
Finding ways to displace the urge
Harmonies all sink into a dirge
Your eyes are red, you’re filled with dread
A moment feels like eternity
Just give it time and you will find
No glass always stays empty
But all I see is the green and black
Now I’ve found that there’s no turning back
Waste away just to pass the day
And mull over all of the things that I’d say
And there’s no use writing letters that you’ll never send
And there’s no use collecting tunes that remind you of them
Memories of different days
When you drive down memory lane
I hope I’ve got some real estate
Memories a distant haze
And all I see are the blues and the grays
Now I’ve found that there’s nowhere to stay
Finding ways to displace the urge
Harmonies all sink into a dirge
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Technicolor
07:48
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House falls down
Spins you out undrowned
Through the room round
Dark voices flicker from the hush
Technicolor one of us
What you don’t see behind the scenes
Reality, a memory
What you don’t see behind the green
Outside a dream, ephemerae
What you don’t see behind the scenes
Reality, a memory
What you don’t see behind is waiting
You’re not as alone as you think you are
What you don’t see behind the scenes
Reality, a memory
What you don’t see behind the green
Outside a dream, ephemerae
What you don’t see behind the scenes
Reality, a memory
What you don’t see behind is waiting
House falls down
Spins you out undrowned
Through the room round
Dark voices flicker from the hush
Technicolor one of us
See you in the crystal, see you in the sky
Snow your fields of poppies and melt the fire
Forever plan to try, break down in time
You’re not as alone as you think you are
House falls down, spin undrowned
Through the room, flicker from the hush
Technicolor one of us
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Silver
04:15
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And when the party was over
The ground emulsified what was left
Leaving nothing but some shade
And when we parted ways
Bowie’s “Heroes” played
Oh, I didn’t feel too strong
On that day
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Sola Nocte
01:43
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October
05:31
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Let your mind wander and drift around
Twiddle thumbs until your next breakdown
Don’t you know that it’s all in your head?
Can’t you see make believe?
Call it early and sleep in too late
Drink at noon just to keep some weight
Bide your time till you remember again
But you can’t forget the name
Take all that you can get
Till you learn to regret
And if you find you’ve got no peace of mind
Give it time, give it time
Take all that you can get
Till you learn to regret
And if you’re stuck, down on your luck
Give it time, give it time
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Inferior Flight
05:47
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No more giving and waiting for the taking
No more thinking it’ll all be worth it
No more building the same glass towers
Listening to the same words for hours and hours
And you don’t think much of the glue until you see yourself without it
And you don’t think much of what you said until the gun is held to your head
Pick yourself up by your winged bootstraps
And take to your own inferior flight
And you don’t think much of the glue until you see yourself without it
And you don’t think much of what you said until the gun is held to your head
Pick yourself up by your winged bootstraps
And take to your own inferior flight
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Lincoln
10:08
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Wake up angry and do it all over again
Same shit every day
Caught up in a loop
Eject yourself and miss out on the fun
Wallow, lash out
Don’t burn the bridge you’ve built
Sometimes you’ll find the world all moves too fast
Catch your breath
Sit it out and come back
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9. |
Memory Maker
01:43
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