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Oblivion
03:27
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Finding eyes like yours inside stories of devout life
Fly away, tell me what’s the secret of your abnegation
Leave it all right now, burn your ships just to chase that ideal.
I would like to know how it’s done, some will lie just to hide
I would like to know how it’s done, some will hug you with fire
Cause oblivion just by our side.
Poisoned by their whispers until the fever tears me apart
Fill my lungs I will need some air, why is she still here?
I would like to know how it’s done, some will lie just to hide
I would like to know how it’s done, some will hug you with fire
Cause oblivion just by our side.
Finding eyes like yours inside stories of devout life
Fly away, tell me what the secret of your abnegation
And oblivion just by our side.
And oblivion just by our side.
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Fox Track
04:22
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Having no place, no home to stay.
She goes down the lake just to find the haze
But she didn’t stray, no
She took her way to the trees
There’s no need to be worried about
Who decides what is worthwhile? Who decides the beauty of it
That being up there
It took too long to go away
I’d like to know who feeds this creature
Why it’s still there, in our old house?
I’d like to know what else is needed
To turn it, at last, into ashes and blow away
It’s alright, all goes fine
She’ll hunt some hens to the long night, she’ll make a lair of any place
She didn’t stray, no
She took her way to the trees
Yes she did, to the trees
I’d like to know who feeds this creature
Why it’s still there, in our old house?
I’d like to know what else is needed
To turn it, at last, into ashes and blow away
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Summer House
04:22
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I’ve made love with you in so many different ways
So many times, in my mind
But time changes and now I can’t find
A place for you, again in my life
I do, I know I couldn’t avoid it, even if I’d like to
Walking through the invisible time
In the summer house of closed windows
If only stupid stories from books would ever…
Work for us
Let me count your spots again, things just lasted…
Too much
I haven’t changed at all
Walking through the invisible time
In the summer house, of closed windows
If only stupid stories from books would ever…
Work for us
Let me count your spots again, things just lasted…
Too much
I haven’t changed at all, so far, so far
I haven’t changed at all
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