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Overnight
04:48
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Traps
03:30
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The chords in a knot, it’s twisted around
its wrapping me up and bringing me down
the flip of a coin could turn it around
the things that i’ve dreamt are coming about
The chords in a knot, it’s twisted around
its tangling up and pushing us down
the clocks that have struck are turning straight back
the light that was left is turning to black
Try to recall, Now i’m forcing through it all
Try to recall, Now i’m forcing through it all
The chords in a knot, it’s twisted around
its wrapping me up and bringing me down
the flip of a coin could turn it around
the things that i’ve dreamt are coming about
The chords in a knot, it’s twisted around
its tangling up and pushing us down
the things that I’ve dreamt
are coming about
Try to recall now I’m forcing through it all
Try to recall now I’m forcing through it all
Try to recall now I’m forcing through it all
Try to recall or I’ll be trapped forever more
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3. |
Tourist
04:44
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Entrust the things you’ve found
when all the stars crash to the ground
and all the paths you follow collide
one for all and all for one
apart of science you’ve become
that has no understanding of the point
Time flows like a river
and its all the on way down from here
deep minds tend to shiver
when they dont last forever
Luckily theres time to go
theres new dimensions we dont know
the futures still not what it used to be
one for all and all for one
apart of science you’ve become
that has no understanding of the point
Time flows like a river
and its all the on way down from here
deep minds tend to shiver
when they dont last forever
I’m the next thing you forget,
I’m the one thats left behind..
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4. |
The Nest
03:02
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Once a land of schemeless prophecy
full of visions yet to be seen
where the children marched to a steady beat
with a strangeness i’d admire in me
Its cold now they’re leaving my mind
the old days they’re leaving behind
my past finds the need to remind me
where they are from through all of the time
and although the sunlights crawling down
all the land it fills with shuffling sounds
of the children waking from their sleep
just to wonder of their destiny
Its cold now they’re leaving my mind
the old days they’re leaving behind
my past finds the need to remind me
where they are from through all of the time
and my heart it shifts in its chest
coz i know my hopeless regrets
will come down like birds from the nest
a new day will come and bring them to rest
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5. |
Alps
05:02
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Parking your car down by the sign
We’ll be leaving it there for quite a long time
If your walking ahead, I’ll walk behind
Whilst I’m watching the waves crashing in time
Where we’re wandering to the sky meets the ground
and the echoes we make will start to stand out
but there’s still way too much for me to say
and i’m finding my thoughts are drifting away
Where we climb
Where we climb
Where we climb
All the things of the past will rush through my head
thinking back to the times laying in bed
you’ll still always be changing your mind
It don’t matter what I say half of the time
Where we climb
Where we climb
I don’t mind…
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