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Pieces
04:35
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Oh, I can feel the air returning through my window
Oh, since I opened up and made my tangled bed.
Oh, I remember being used to feeling nothing
Oh, since I fed the dog the last piece of my bread
Now as long as I keep on moving
Doesn't really matter in what direction.
I'm escaping this lonesome feeling
Now I know that there's so many pieces left to find
so I'm leaving all my fears behind
Oh, I put to much time in trying to be a saviour
Oh, and I went too far to find my way back home
Oh, now I'm picking up the scraps that were neglected
Oh, to replant them in my mind and watch them grow
Now as long as I keep on moving
Doesn't really matter in what direction.
I'm escaping this lonesome feeling
Now I know that there's so many pieces left to find
so I'm leaving all my fears behind
Describing mountains, all the terrible shades
would never get me out before
Well now I'm shining in a brand new way
It's breaking your heart, I'm sure
that I'm walking out the door.
Now as long as I keep on moving
Doesn't really matter in what direction.
I'm escaping this lonesome feeling
Now I know that there's so many pieces left to find
So many pieces left to find
So many pieces left to find
So I'm leaving all my fears behind
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Coming Through
04:07
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Dreaming about the feeling
Dreaming about the touch
Pinching my tongue again
Not giving in to the zest
Oh how I feel ‘bout the zest.
Oh, control
I’ll sit and wait for you
As long as you’re coming through
Drinking about the thought about
Drinking about the thought
Sending the love into space
Hitting the gold-covered scraps
How do you feel ‘bout the scraps?
Oh, control
I’ll sit and wait for you
As long as you’re coming through
Oh, control
I’ll sit and wait for you
As long as you’re coming through
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3. |
Villain
04:03
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Underneath the stairs
leading from your house
there’s an empty room
full of fears and doubts.
Close your eyes, I’ll take you down
Hold on tight, I’ll stay around.
I’m the villain
I’m the terrible light
I’m the preacher
A conception in your mind
Spreading, spreading
Now the visions blend
with reality.
We’ve been here before,
seen the agony.
Close your eyes and push me down
Lock the door, keep me around.
I’m the villain
I’m the terrible light
I’m the preacher
A conception in your mind
Spreading, spreading
I’m the villain
I’m the terrible light
I’m the preacher
And I’m in the line of sight
Counting all the grains
to these hurtful chains.
Time to let it pass,
may you find your way.
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Stenen
06:34
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I’m moving slowly
I’m gonna lay down right here in the past
I use the same voice
I wasn’t avid to move so very fast
We’re here already
But we’ll both go to the Southland with tricks that don’t help
We’re tangible
But it don’t matter, it’s just another day
The mud meets the clouds, right above our heads
At the top of the telephone poles
The mud meets the clouds, right above our heads
At the top of the telephone poles
The mud meets the clouds, right above our heads
At the top of the telephone poles
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Sonika Howl Stockholm, Sweden
Vibrant sounds of lust and despair, hailing from Stockholm, Sweden
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