1. |
Green Light
01:06
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Trying to find my way in the night
Looking for a green light
Do hard decisions need permission
or simply night vision?
Trying to find my way in the night
Looking for a green light
Do hard decisions need permission
or simply night vision?
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2. |
Outline
05:18
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In different rooms
In different rooms
In different rooms
Elephant room
Elephant room
Elephant room
Enter backwards
We could be actors
You don't have to say a thing
Everything here is an outline
Everything here is an outline
Everything here is an outline
Bodies and seers is an outright lie
We will twist out all our time
like water rung from paper towels
What's in your pocket you forgot about?
Receipts and old tickets
Everything here is an outline
Everything here is an outline
Everything here is an outline
Bodies and seers is an outright lie
I think I know all of my answers but I'll still ask:
where do you think,
where do you think,
where do you think this goes?
I think I know all of my answers but I will still ask
I hope you laugh
I wait a week,
I wait a month
and in a year I won't ask again
In the elephant room
where everything is an outline
And in the elephant room
everything roars
And in the elephant room
everything snores
And in the elephant room
everyone screams
"The happy ending is happening
too soon
The happy ending is happening
too soon"
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3. |
Weird Lecture
00:43
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String rays are from the same family as sunrays are from the same family as I hesitate, and feelings are from the same family as hands, I don't know where to put them. I don't know what any of this does, takes two steps forward and then I turn into the rug. Bye bye bye, bye bye bye.
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4. |
Title
00:39
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5. |
The Trip
02:04
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Take a little trip with Mum and Dad
Discover all you want is what you had
Play with wooden swords and dustbin shields
Oh the rubbish blows across the streets and land
This is a part of no one's plan
But I'm feeling like a no one so I guess I'll pat my back
I'll distort only at the face
It seems to strange to lay a table in the sand
A long long time ago
we were floating heads and laughing I'm not sure we got the joke
A long long time ago
we were buried to our shoulders in the sand and all the snow
A long long time ago
there were suits of armor that said hello
Take a little trip with Mum and Dad
Discover all you want is what you had
Play with wooden swords and dustbin shields
Oh the rubbish blows across the streets and land
This is a part of no one's plan
But I'm feeling like a no one so I guess I'll pat my back
I'll distort only at the face
It seems to strange to lay a table in the sand
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6. |
Able
02:09
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Please let me know if you are the things that I can be
Cos I'm not sure that I am able
Please let me know if you are the things that I can be
Cos I'm not sure that I am able
What a nice surprise
Turn your life implied
I thought I saw buying flowers
I put a penny in the well
I put a sigh in the seashells
If you hear it, it can be ignored
I thought I saw buying fruit at the weekend
Until I remember you had died
We say sorry when we're in pain
Collecting feathers is a nice change of pace
I'm not sure how long we've got inside
So let's eat well tonight
Cos it's gonna be a long long flight one day soon
Although we don't talk about it as much as we should
Please let me know if you are the things that I can be
Cos I'm not sure that I am able
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7. |
Hm
00:59
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Home
Home
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8. |
Arrow
01:12
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I don't know where to go
when all of the arrows look like home
There's no need for videos
when what I'll see is not what I've known
But these things are not quite black and white
Is a fight a fight
or a reason not to say goodnight?
(that doesn't sound very healthy if you ask me,
but no one does
so I'm off to sleep)
Shh
Shhh
Shhhh
Shhhhh
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9. |
Hiders
03:52
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Our breaths are taken as equal as they're made
Are bodies squares
Our faces look away
But our sides are always friend
Since when was time measured by things going untouched?
We should have hugged
But like dust, only after so much has gone past
It settles
It settles
On a cardboard box
Oh, us
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
And I miss you
And I miss you
and I don't when that stops
Affection isn't measured by the things you want to save
Resurrection isn't healing it's just opening a grave
Trying to draw a circle into a line that's straight
It'd be nice to be afraid if we saw each others face
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
Hiding so close we thought we were lost
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10. |
Stung
00:45
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Nothing looks how I thought it would
I feel so young but like time has stung
Left my tongue to swell
Let my calls go through to voicemail
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11. |
Talk
04:49
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Talk
Maybe we should talk
or drunk dial the sunbeams
while we wait for the beast
Talk
Maybe we should talk
replace words with swords
I will never know if that is my blood or yours
[voices]
A toy under the claw
Something in our teeth
A hand inside the vending machine
Just out of reach
A hug after too much has gone past, like the dust on a cardboard box
We can wipe it away but we will cough
We're closer than bodies
We're on each others minds
Thinking of the words to write to read between the lines
Thoughts break apart in the dark like a firework
The ceiling is a boat where we drift off
Experience without experiments
Experience without experiments
Can't be done
Experience without experiments
Experience without experiments
Can't be done
Can't be done
Experience without experiments
Can't be done
Talk
Maybe we should talk
or drunk dial the sunbeams
whatever that means
Talk
Maybe we should talk
or drunk dial the sunbeams
while we wait for the beast
Talk
Maybe we should talk
Or-
A-
The-
We-
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12. |
Instructions
03:44
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If there's comfort in numbers then why do all my thoughts leave me numb?
Leave me numb
Leave me numb
Leave a message at the tone
A tone you'll never know
What the fuck?
But hey,
I hold my head up
like a bank being robbed
"Give me everything you've got", sounds so supportive to give up
I put my hands in the air like I just don't care
Cos I want a hole in the head
I know I've got a mouth
But it could do with a friend
Can I have instructions
Can I have instructions please?
Failing that can I have an abduction?
And there's missing parts, instructions are found in the hearts
Do you find it hard when it's not like how it looks on the box?
We're stepping from the edge like we hope to fall in love
What the fuck?
I'd really like some instructions
or failing that like I said abductions
Lift me up
Lift me up
Lift me up
Lift me up
There will be no rescue
(lift me up)
There will be no rescue
(lift me up)
There will be no rescue
(lift me up)
There will be no rescue
(lift me up)
There will be no rescue
(lift me up)
There will be no rescue
(lift me up)
There will be no rescue
There will be no rescue
There will be no rescue
Only you can decide what is best for you
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13. |
You're OK
01:39
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Nothing is coming to harm you today
Your friends aren't angry you've got your own face
Taste it
Face it
Nothing is coming to harm you today
You should feel so proud that you're brave
Nothing happens unless you say it happens
You never have to go anywhere that you don't want to go
Nothing is coming to harm you today
Taste it
Face it
Nothing is coming to harm you today
You should feel so proud that you have your own face
And no one's going to take it...
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14. |
Like
00:50
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15. |
Time It
02:40
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