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Balls in my Ears
02:32
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How would I know?
When I saw the gown and how we agreed
You just seemed to good to wear a crown
When I was in need
Hard to find a light when there are none
Please don't say good night or I'll be gone
Let's talk it to dawn
I was in peace when I made a stunt
And you were unimpressed
You're smiling, but it's only a front
Back then I could never guess
Hard to find a light when there are none
Please don't say good night or I'll be gone
Let's talk it to dawn
And when you see me surfing on fame
With balls in my ears
It's really nothing to be ashamed
These are some of the gears
Hard to find a light when there are none
Please don't say good night or I'll be gone
Let's talk it to dawn
Let's talk it to dawn
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2. |
Look up to Me
03:25
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The way I misunderstood
Look up to me and I'll look out for you
But time as drawn you by its side
And left me an emotional loop
Today, let's face the truth
You did need that I needed you
I feel funny, there's nothing funny about it
To fill you with hatred and spite
I'm so afraid that the bad men are coming
I'm accountable, you're accountable too
They will take away, all the things that we coveted
Why is it that you oughta love them?
Today, let's face the truth
You did need me as I needed you
Some folks, they're gonna be mean out of the blue
It's just something to know, I gotta pass it on to you
Sail across the sea, mommy is in the attic
Doesn't have any power over your tears
They just took away all the things that we coveted
How could I stand the light of day?
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3. |
The Marrow
03:31
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Is there anything left for me to control?
'Cause my hands won't even hold
I can't lift a damn thing
I am young, but I am old, so old
My mind is in my bones
My mind is in my bones
It's in my bones
Every foreign truth is a remedy
This temple is in ruins, a maze in me
The things I have known but won't admit
My body like a cradle for doubt
Turmoil, in silence, creeping in the corners of it
So many times I've tried to quit
But my mind is in my bones
But my mind is in my bones
It's in my bones
It's in my bones
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4. |
Leopold
02:42
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Birds are dancing along the highway
In a silent, peculiar way
The clouds are rising and I keep driving
I keep driving, I'm on my way
It's getting harder for me to see
If I'm too full or too empty
The things I forget about, they never leave me
They never ever really leave me
If you were here I'd ask you
Where do you think that I fit in?
It's getting harder for me to see
Birds are waltzing, they sure know their way
The clouds are gathering, they get in the way
I keep wondering where we'd be heading
It's getting harder for me to see
If you were here, would nowhere be okay?
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