1. |
Déjà Vu (ft. Gillian)
03:10
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2. |
Puget Sounds
03:03
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the wind blows because the sky’s been pulled
but dont you know
just where your mind can go
swirling through murals
where mirrors form the wormhole
sometimes i know
that i really dont know nothing
it’s so numbing
existing is nothing
or maybe its something
lets go to the sound
and twirl around
get lost in the sounds
until we’re found
and with a swirl of combustion
she lights up a smoke
and says she’s down for discussing
the life of a rose
and the spells of seduction
she dances with her shadow
and thats how she’s slowly becoming
now she’s humming
existing is nothing
or maybe its something
lets go to the sound
and twirl around
get lost in the sounds
until we’re found
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3. |
Backyard Conversations
03:48
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i just had my last smoke for the hundredth time
but it’s alright and i’m feeling quite fine
baby tell me what’s been on your mind
while we relax and drink this stolen wine
these days are flying by like birds in the sky
some backyard conversations under the moonlight
she smiled and said that id rather be dead
but just for a few minutes to escape my own head
it all comes and goes and flows and ebbs
and in the end we’ll still be friends
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4. |
The Waiting Room
02:47
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the gypsy queen begins to just let go
her fingertips slip and now she finally knows
diamonds collide with her eyes closed inside
what’s there to do in the place where theres no time?
and shes’ falling
falling
on wednesday
anyway
acrobats somersault into shapes of the landscape
but refuse to reveal memories that have been erased
the curving of her lips and a twinkle in her eye
tell her all that she needs to know and with that, she says goodbye
and shes’ flying
flying
away
on wednesday
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5. |
La Push
01:33
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6. |
Remember (ft. Gillian)
04:48
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it’s the small things that paint a pretty scene
these walls are stretching like a limousine
my mind left me at a quarter to three
1000 feet deep in a kool-aid submarine
you don’t know what you got til its gone
you know i cant be right until im wrong
the ocean deep within is expressed in without
a sea shell shrine for aphrodite who wanders through these clouds
rumors say she perceives colors and shapes as sounds
she looks for the tao in laos, like a leopard on the prowl
you don’t know what you got til its gone
you know i cant be right until im wrong
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7. |
Balance
02:59
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8. |
Tsunade
01:58
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come with me to paradise
watercolor sunset skies
where do we go when we die
mysteries written in butterflies
i’ll walk with you to the stars and back
and walk real slow just to make it last
all night, don’t be shy
let’s hold hands and slowdance
on saturns rings until we fall asleep
and i feel your heartbeat
i look to the left and i look right
constellations in the midnight sky
another reminder of our short lives
and just who in this small world am i
i’ll walk with you to the stars and back
and crack a joke just to make you laugh
alright, we’re so high
let’s hold hands and slowdance
on saturns rings until we fall asleep
just please don’t forget about me
in our dreams
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