1. |
Golden Divine
04:11
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2. |
Drops Of War
03:14
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wicked hands
i’ll cooly press
into yours
time was never known to care
can we be fully
something truly in the end
when we go beyond here
splendid, lovely, summer
when the sun’s red
tender, breathless, darling
drop of war bled
drops have bled
pale moonbeams
can be his and be hers
in the calm and darkest sea
floating running past
to light of arms so keen
off the rocks around us
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3. |
Kingsize (Interlude)
01:30
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4. |
White Leather
03:39
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no place left to play
beset by the day
a bright singing bird
a waltz, dancing word
the night
echoes near
so close
so close
summer
in white leather
oh
nothing
could be better
oh
the smoke
makes a haze
the curtain
will raise
a pale china doll
a fierce cannon ball
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dreams of a fancy few
having no better moon
weaving a blurry tune
drinking the afternoon
don’t leap
better take your time
don’t weep
let it pass you by
don’t leap
better take your time
don’t weep
let it pass you by
dreaming isn’t easy
sacred as the day
lost among the meaning
wait a minute
free as a simple fool
making decision’s cruel
nothing to hold on to
none of the chains hold through
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6. |
Ecstasy Of Hours
03:16
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out in the distance
red lights’ll glow
lost in the mist
on the road
a whisper distilling
caught in the quicksand
our time is fading, i know
ecstasy of hours
tangled in the code
seconds left devoured
oh oh oh oh oh oh
these tunnel visions
are traveling to hide
those old decisions were mine
no reservations
stumbling through day
without hesitation
no way
that’s how it is always, oh oh
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7. |
Panoply (Interlude)
01:48
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looking over your shoulder
pushing through the pain
can’t look away
open wound, no closure
cuts deep down, down to the blade
It’s too late to make a break
they don’t love you when you fall
and this is the bed we made
they don’t hear you when you call
moving away from me
there’s no way
to go back
it’s the only way
standing on the faultline
waiting for my own demise
standing on the faultline
do it all again
standing on the faultline
falling for it every time
I’ll do it all, I’ll do it all again
watching as the cracks break open
under pressure, the violence shapes
didn't see your back snap broken
just saw the waves, but it was too late
never heard the words they said
they don’t love you when you fall
once an echo in your head
they don’t hear you when you call
how can we do the right thing ourselves, go back
how can we do the right thing ourselves, go back
it’s the only way
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