1. |
Adventurer
03:53
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Adventurer, you are forever there
Unexpected, you exhaust yourself doing it
Rejected, you immerse yourself into it
Adventurer, you are forever there
Adventurer, it's time to be a bear
And hibernate while the winter thaws off
Adventurer, you are forever there
Extreme, that's what they call you
Extreme, a bit more than you’re worth.
Adventurer, you are forever there
Adventurer, it's time to be a bear
And hibernate while the winter thaws off
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2. |
Send yourself away
04:47
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Sailing on the greens of sand
Reaching out with my left hand
A hoot on a fruit and it's gone all bad
Left I was on the grinding wheel
Right, I told the major seal
A root in the boot and it's gone all bad
Lactose intolerant and it's fun
Smear a truth and then run
Some paint on a saint and it's gone all bad
Drilling my grounds of pain
Freeing my soul to gain
Some rain on a sane and its gone all bad
Clearing the place inside
breaking a glass and hide
A name to a frame and it's gone all bad
Wearing it out again
Never leaving it out again
A blast to the past and it's gone all bad
Let it take you as it may
Let it place you astray
Send yourself away
Send yourself away
Sailing on the greens of sand
Reaching out with my right hand
A mute to your flute and it's gone all bad
A mute to your flute and it's gone all bad
Let it take you as it may
Let it place you astray
Send yourself away
Send yourself away
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3. |
Guess i was wrong
02:20
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I thought I got you where I want you
I guess I was wrong
I guess I was wrong.
I guess I needed more than you gave
I thought you were wrong
I thought you were wrong.
I wanted it to go both ways
I wanted it to meet me there
It felt we could outnumber any day
It couldn't be more unfair.
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4. |
An ode
02:39
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You are world famous
You are the everlasting soul
Which I try keeping all for myself
You are the infamous requiem
You are left out
You are the logical of which I see
You are the backhand, the twilight sonnet
The killer bee
You are sound asleep
You are my scenery of prophet
You were the last signature
The ever-fading guide
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5. |
Desert sanelys
02:23
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Desert greens, sunny clean
Wake up machine with a scoutly grin
Solarizer walking scene
Four-legged mountain mystifying fin
Desert sanelys, despite of the fact
Drowsy weary furry pack
The sound of two million tasks
At once became a sneak attack
Desert blacks, moon intact
Gear in a sack and nothing to lack
Lunarizer in a backpack track
Climbing mountain guarding crack
Desert sanelys, despite of the fact
Drowsy weary furry pack
The sound of two million tasks
At once became a sneak attack
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6. |
Hark a morning zoo
03:17
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A rock shaped heart
Was found with me
Unknown knowledge
Surprisingly
Eager moments to touch the pain
You open the box, I can breathe again
Eager moments to touch the pain
You open the box, I can breathe again
I can see the places true
Can you hark a morning zoo?
The oozing substance in my heart
Became at once a liquid start
All afraid to finger the rain
Afraid inflicting self-soul drain
I can see the places true
Can you hark a morning zoo?
I can see the places true
Can you hark a morning zoo?
All I see is painted hue
And I can hark a morning zoo with you
All I see is painted hue
All of this in due to you
All of this in due to you…
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7. |
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One day it was all perfect
One day everything was good
One day we burnt the circuit
And now I guess I should
On a long reviving night
We struck moonlight on a sun
One day it was all perfect
But now it's just no fun
One day clicking on it made it better
One day it almost dried
Another fell from rainbows
But now it's classified
One day the muscle tore
One day it meant no more
One day it was like a moment
and now we're forced to forfeit
One day it was all perfect
Such a useless sonnet
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8. |
You gotta know
01:01
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You gotta know
When it's time to let go
You gotta know
You gotta know
When it's time to let go
You gotta grow
You gotta grow
When it's time to let go
A sponge of love
A brush of laughter
A soap for anger
You gotta know
When it's time to let go
You gotta know
You gotta know
When it's time to let go
You gotta grow
You gotta grow
When it's time to let go
A drop of water rains and saves you
from me.
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9. |
Breathe
04:32
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Breathe,
I can't breathe
When I Wake up in the mid of night
And no one's around
It's so heavy
This burden of mine
Breathe,
She can't breathe
Every single little drop of tear
Is sliding down
And it's heavy on her
This lack of love
Breathe,
He can't breathe
Every time he finds another way
It closes right down
And it's heavy on him
Adventure man
Breathe,
We can't breathe
When the missiles in the light of day
All falling 'round
And it's so heavy
This time around
Sleep,
How can you sleep?
When your children in the dead of night
Are fallin' in line
And it's so light on you
This burden of mine
And we lack a place to stay
You're burning up all the hay
Ignoring all in your way
Forgetting all that you portrayed
I'm finally finding the words to say
Breathe,
I can't breathe
When I Wake up in the mid of night
Choking by myself
Rushing to the hospital
To save what's left
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10. |
A secret day
02:40
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I woke up today
It was a brand new day
It was a secret day
It was a secret day
That I woke up into
But no one knew about that day
Everyone's sleeping
And not knowing
Such a brightly day for fun
I went into houses playin' around
No one will ever know
No one will ever know
She will never know.
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