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I Am Still
03:33
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If there's a spider living under your bed
It follow you around as you flounder and think aloud
But I talk to you all the same
Cos splendour sparks when I am my own gang
Maybe I'm unlucky as to be so glacial
Maybe I'm unlucky as to be like this at all
Frozen underground...
It's not enough to believe in love with you
Not enough...
Now that I am still...
First the first time I am the mechanical preacher
Ticking my heart to the storm of the season
I'll tear down the house like a cardboard box and leave
Yeah you'll be my vitamin, I'll suck it down, like medicine
And poison myself to talk to you
To slow my movement....
It's not enough to believe in love with you
It's not enough....
Now that I am still...
Like a shipwreck sinking down to the depths of the issue
There's not enough of me to forgive you
Like a shipwreck singing out to all who will listen
There's not enough to believe in love with you
It's not enough
I am still
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Still
03:32
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Year Of Sleep
04:00
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Keep me by your side my dear (dancing on your pillowcase)
Time is nothing, time is key (dancing on your pillowcase)
I’ll wait until the night to speak (chanting on your pillowcase)
I’ll wait til then to set them free (to dance upon your pillowcase)
what you must realise my love
with the devils rehearsing
why I ought to save my time
and I spend a year in sleep
patience while we run
she thinks I’m ugly (dancing on your pillowcase)
I see her dreams are lovely (dancing on your pillowcase)
people out here just ride the wave (laugh laugh laughing all the way)
your devils practise night and day (dancing on your pillowcase)
I’ll keep it short and to the point
this will be the last you’ll hear
what you must realise my love
with the devils rehearsing
why I ought to save my time
and I spend a year in sleep
patience while I run
patience darling love
patience while we run from
the haunting piece of our fathers left in us
for a while
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Only Just
04:59
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Photos of a sandy-headed girl
No, no that's not the girl
I married, divorced, murdered, brought to life
My darling atlas, we've wasted too much time
This very second, I do take you as my wife
But when you try to follow me it's a lonely thing
The only thing I know is I know nothing at all
I think I'm in love, but only just
I just have to find the strength to give a fuck
And it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold
And we're slowly getting old...
We both need a holiday from the salty, made-up sweepstakes
That rises like a tidal hatred, green
From the psycho astrology that curates the great escape
To the pristine, marble beaches, where we both once lay
But when you try to follow me it's a lonely thing
The only thing I know is I know nothing at all
But it's alright... Have a good night...
I think I'm in love, it's only just
I just have to find the strength to give a fuck
And it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold
And we're slowly getting old...
And I can see the fault-lines showing
Just opening and closing my eyes
I can see the fault-lines....
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