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Latley
02:17
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Latley
It takes a little longer
to come on back around
Sly what your friends say
behind your back it dont
matter none
Oh be easy love
don't get pulled
down by the world
no one can really tell what's in your eyes
And when you had enough
And when you had your cup all filled
It over flows the rim in pools of sorrow
Take it from me
You can be released
Melting all your worries in the sunlight
Oo be easy love
don't get pulled
down by the wolves all spread around you
no one really has a purpose to be alive
no they cant
don't understand
got so much
left to do in this life
so grant the chance
you understand now
and smile
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2. |
Citadel
01:58
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Baby somewhere else
where you take me now
Open up my eyes
Just enough to cry
Beyond my heart
there lies an open patch of sky
So forget the blues
my sympathies in how your moving now
Hold me in your citadel arms
I'm recalling again
Spring will come on winter's breath
Whispers of the past live's we led
Beyond my heart
There lies an open patch of sky
So forget the blues
my past delusions born anew today
cast the spell I hold the line
tangled deep somewhere inside
caught the glimpse a silver hilt a blade to
cut away cut away
spare me your despair
it's all in my mind
why?
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3. |
23
02:05
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Hey you there
Twenty three
squandering your life
says the marketplace
down the street
I am curious
how many more paths
they have in store for me
Always hung up
out for to dry
I'll play dumb
Just for a smile
Imagine a lovely day
no chance
for boredom I can't waste my time
on temporary things
best believe I'm gone instead
To the yard
without a cause
watch the clouds
Just waste my breath a little longer
now I'm so tired
Do I even know me at all?
When I'm in the mood to fall down
Backwards the notion unbeatable self
easy it could seem to be someone else
you have no way
to decide
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Listening
Is such an art
you know it's true
too few hours in the day
elude me from what you speak
I'm caught off guard again
just need to collect myself
6 am is far to early for making calls
to me
Old days
another week in grains of sand
A time piece so belaboring
to the point
So I lie in the grass
and spend another sunset
I'll never see again
Just give in to curiosity of where this ends.
The last crown of life is ebbing away
what it is to you
decide whatever so strange
You've seen it all before
haven't you?
When I'm born again I'll be there too
howling at the moon
leave it to doubt you must be living without
the worries that carve the blue
out of the sky into your eyes
When there's still a way
to talk about it
or just laugh about it
everything in life comes to dissolve
resolve it all.
Listening is such an art
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