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BPS
03:37
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Frosted Glass & cold
I've been here before
at this point o'view,
i cant see you.
''You don't, you don't have to go
I'll hold, I'll hold you warm''.
It's a shop where gar-
ments are of new and worn.
I'm afraid that doll,
siluette's fashionable.
''You don't, you don't have to go
I'll hold, I'll hold you warm''.
I'm tasting metal through my teeth,
thanks to the trip i gained around the world.
-II-
(Jag kommer hålla, jag kommer hålla tills du går).
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2. |
Scheduled
05:03
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I could swallow most lies that you feed me,
but i cannot swallow them completely.
My stomach's gettin' full and i'm,
Unstrategic by being here.
Either the mime i stall i always reach a mind made up,
it's a little bit early to never be late to say:
''You're not that scheduled but always have somewhere to go,
if you're that busy then do convey so? Too scheduled?''
-II-
I can swallow most lies that you feed me.
I might be blind but i dont need to see,
that only wreckage is what i've been given.
Either the mime i stall i always reach a mind made up,
it's a little bit early to never be late to say:
''You're not that scheduled but always have somewhere to go,
if you're that busy then do convey so? Too scheduled?''
-II-
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Whirlwind, I'll Do
03:58
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Come whirlwind,
come and let me guide you
throughout Wesale.
Beacon that needle in the hay
that everyone speaks of freely.
Come whirlwind,
come and let me lead you on
through the households of Wesale.
I will do, i'll do.
Because i am the only one that needs to
know that i do.
Come whirlwind
come and let me guide you
through quiet towns,
to where lives thrown in lakes
to where the stingrays would,
Come whirlwind,
come and let me preach for the downfall
of the structures, labels & laws.
I will do, i'll do.
Because i am the only one that needs to
know that i do.
We'll build from where they stop.
We'll build the tower tops.
We'll reach eventually.
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Honesty
04:51
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You told the keys to hide in a little envelope,
to keep themselves secret and remain unknown.
Ever since head over heels,
i've been losing habit and common sense.
Ever since head over heels,
i've been breaking my back over simple thrills,
simple thrills on cold medicines.
Honesty ain't for the unmodest who cast their chants around,
as if their wizardly and honesty ain't for the local thieves,
guided by gaping pockets clouded and meddlesome.
(Honesty, Honesty...)
Ever since head over heels,
i've been following where railroads are thin.
Ever since head over heels,
i've been breaking my back over simple thrills,
simple thrills on sleeping pills.
Honesty ain't for the unmodest who cast their chants around,
as if their wizardly and honesty ain't for the local thieves,
guided by gaping pockets clouded and meddlesome.
(Honesty, Honesty...)
You told the keys to hide in a little envelope,
To keep themselves secret and remain unknown.
I'm at the borderline.
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