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deapth
01:54
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la forêt est libre
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2. |
Empty Drifts
04:20
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this is an illusion
a mind trip
just say the word
stop mimicking
I swear you've done nothing wrong
keep a smile still
life is beneath it
burn your cross away
I swear you've done nothing wrong
you're just part of us all
and THIS IS NOTHING
tout reste à faire
they want us to believe this is not real
they soothe you the way they soothed me
empty drifts
a glass of wine
scant consolation
scant consolation
I'll just drop out the gun
so we move out of this
we move out of this
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3. |
Forbidden Fruit
03:27
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I once saw a blueberry on a blue sunday
It was sweet and dense, and fuzzy
Never came to this
I once saw a blueberry on a blue sunday
So sweet and blue and mild
When growlings came to me
I was in pure bliss
Seems like peace keeps its secrets well
Never met it again
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4. |
Tear Up Time
04:18
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The black tree told me
It was on a orchid morning
and the moon was standing still
Wildly beating up to a pulp
Like a swansong coming to a dirge
The black tree told me
and the moon was standing still
dug up from the past
on a silver fox
speaking with no sound
five meanings at once
with a glass of water
she just came across
magic illuminations
starting with her neck
it was a bushy dream
all comes to an end
never saw her again
pass by til we pass out
tear up time
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5. |
The Mask
04:58
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6. |
Shade-grown Kid
04:14
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daisies wither
butterflies all over
wondering how
my chest would quiver
again
wandering around dreamed delusions
flowing in my winged ocean
what is it all about
but a wasted quest for a lost tingle
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7. |
Shooting Star
05:23
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Swallowing our priorities
Falling with the snow
Deserving dreams that never happened
You were as a brick
On a red thin wall
Standing with your delicacy
Fall
People don't seize the world as I seize it
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8. |
Molt
04:17
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Listen now misery
I'm wiping off the scheme
I sand the blood from the myth
I use of sorcery
Filthy eggs scary minds
Escaping trees and drops
I don't want to know what will happen to me
(I used to walk away to shut up like a) TRY
I slightly cut the pain out of my days
Slightly kll my old self
this old bastard of mine
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9. |
One Sane Moment
04:28
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hold your horses still
dust your own chill
how come?
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to care like you was just something
empty as a bottle of wine on a summer night
things went dizzy and light
never will your sweet steady shine
replenish my withered rhyme
I wish I could slip into the wave
of sinned and grim innocence
the cloudy criminal could tell
shattering lips and doubts
whispering his heavy shadow down
about to dive high in this summer night
above a cherry tree
we could fit once again
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