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Reload
02:17
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Take time, time a little to reload.
Time a little to reload, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Take time, time a little to reload.
Be kind a little, we know, it isn’t all that.
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Take time, time a little to reload.
Be kind a little, yeah we know, it isn’t all that.
Oooo-oooo-wahhh-ah-oooh.
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2. |
Infected
03:37
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Kinda cold out I wouldn’t mind,
If you weren’t here infecting my mind. Got places to be, people to meet.
Yet here I am, day dreaming.
I will put my phone down if you will too. This kind of sweetness, wakes up my tooth. Some what addicted, I can’t lie.
The idea infects my mind, mind.
I’ll put it down if you will too,
get on with my day if I should.
Oh I will leave this all behind.
If you could say I’m not on your mind.
I will put my phone down if you will too. This kind of sweetness, wakes up my tooth. Some what addicted, I can’t lie.
The idea infects my mind, mind.
I’ll open the merlot, if you should skrrrt up. If you should crawl in and get quite warm. Yes, I could be persuaded to be quite polite. I’ll open the merlot, if you should skrrrt up. If you should crawl in and get quite warm. Yes, I could be persuaded to be quite polite.
Da-da-da-da-daa-daah
Da-da-da-da-daa-daah
Da-da-da-da-daa-daah
Da-da-da-da-daa-daah
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3. |
Ride 2 Nowhere
03:08
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Ligaments loose since I flew east,
they weren’t tight just in need of space. Craving calm and new for a while
to remind me what I knew all along. Crystallising years of moments,
on the tip of my tongue yet barely audible. Audio books don’t come on shelves,
you write em in your mind for you to hear,
Some boats, no scape-goats,
no labels, deep debates though.
Surrendering to whole new lands
and pausing all my usual plans.
Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where. Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where.
Foreign objects near my person, personifying sought inclusion. Heightened senses of the elements, eroding my maleficent defences. Riding waves i’ve craved a while, more than ready to be inspired. Pulled back by the memories, learning how to cut these,
being selfish is a skill set child.
Some boats, no scape-goats,
no labels, deep debates though.
Surrendering to whole new lands
and pausing all my usual plans.
Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where. Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where. Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where.
Ride
Breeze clears the conscience we could fly out here
warm night air
Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where. Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where. Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where. Lover you don’t have to save me,
I ain’t expecting nothing.
Truth is that i’ve got this,
but we could catch a ride to no where.
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4. |
In The Morning
04:00
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Your lips were sweeter than a merry go round and richer than the roaring seas.
Your eyes were deeper than i delved to go and rarer than i’d dared to dream.
In the morning there’ll be no where left to hide,
no more doors to shelter lies for you and me.
In the morning there’ll be no where left to run,
only left to come undone for you and me.
Your lips were meant to meet mine, but where they made to remain.
As tides and seasons change, I can barely hold on to what is real.
In the morning there’ll be no where left to hide,
no more doors to shelter lies for you and me.
In the morning there’ll be no where left to run,
only left to come undone for you and me.
When we wake forgive me when i stutter
quickly lose my bravado my swagger,
without the liquor to provide me with the smirk to hide under
my softer side and emotions are quickly laid a sunder
with no more cuchy-coo to cope it’s quickly clear what is up
the devils juice ran out this cup the sworded suki tainted crush
a simple mesh to vest the deeper vailed detest that we hold
the basic instinct to regress embrace those physical goals
denied my minds true gaze lacking the strength to phase
my true waves of feelings LFO my own healing
but no i get my ego’s mediocre medicine
easy getting by forgetting
slip into the physical haze
your touch i crave undeniably
but your mind and heart how it enriches me
i didn’t have the strength to speak
wasted what could have been
let the sunrise upon this scene
soon reveal all the bravery we lack in league
when we wake
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5. |
Still Growing
04:48
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Losing my mind a bit
Chasing in circles quick
Living in fabrications
Questioning all relations
Tryna find consciousness
can barely lift me up
It’s a tall order to
digging out this hole
I’m dragging in old mistakes
burnin up old flames
living in the past like
it owns my name
cos the good times easy roll
too simply they’re forgotten
And soon I don’t
realise how i’m rotting
The days they all liaise
It seems I lose my name
As it all passes by in
this lawless domain
Inside I scream complaints
but the outside don’t change
I gotta reframe and
tighten up my game
Re focus the lens
soon it will commence
the mind set shifted
to a positive mixture
pull through the darkest nights
to see the other side
and remember
I’m still growing
Manifesting watch me moving, My own timeline.
There’s no rules, stop comparing, on my own ride.
Manifesting watch me moving, My own timeline.
There’s no rules stop comparing, own my own ride.
Gotta shape up and restart
realign and recharge.
I know I done it before
Gotta find it, find it, find it.
Gotta shape up and restart
realign and recharge.
I know I done it before
Gotta find it, find it, find it.
Manifesting watch me moving, My own timeline.
There’s no rules, stop comparing, on my own ride.
Manifesting watch me moving, My own timeline.
There’s no rules stop comparing, own my own ride.
I’m still growing, I’m still growing, still growing.
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Counting all these pressures, forgetting all my blessings.
Push my body to its limits endless trials and expectations,
Body was not my own.
But if age is a percentage then I’m barely even there.
Must remember if I’m breathing everything else is a gift.
But I lose myself, put their pressures over health.
Do it in my own time yeah, do it in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Do it in my own time yeah, do it in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Do it in my own time yeah, do it in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Do it in my own time yeah, in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Contorted broken lens,
Taught to change what’s within.
Time limits and other myths,
We Get there when we can.
mmm have i lost spots within me
reaching to all these heights
let my happiness be decided
to take away my precious rights
to leave me to grow
is age really a percentage
how will I ever know
Do it in my own time yeah, do it in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Do it in my own time yeah, do it in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Do it in my own time yeah, do it in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Do it in my own time yeah, in my own
(Leave me the alone)
Contorted broken lens,
Taught to change what’s within.
Time limits and other myths,
We Get there when we can.
Contorted broken lens,
Taught to change what’s within.
Time limits and other myths,
We Get there when we can.
When we can, when we can.
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7. |
Restart
03:53
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Come trace the shape of me to you
and the history that unfolds us
holds us villains of our own tales
the most venomous of old souls
misaligned and shrouded
far more complex than unguided
an everyday tragedy
cos we made a broken society
where girls cry naturally but men can’t bare to speak
begs the question of whens it all gunna give.
See I like to fast forward to the end of it
some what prone to invert till I can even speak
to suppress the weight upon me
the baptism of fire that bore loves understanding
complete lack of grounding
push away the bitter thoughts from clear view
focus on the me i bore to pull through
re-adjust to birds eye
anywhere but there i won’t be pulled back
Fast forward to the good part
fast forward to the restart
where i begin.
where the past is laid to rest
no longer weight upon my chest
it’s just a part of me.
Should not wish away the process
so tired of this old mess
self sabotaging dumb I’m a princess
press the past the root of the cause of the evil That bore it
anxiety don’t need no causes
stressing the past
asphyxiates the futures chances
My fire was fuelled
mind was neglected heart abused
done feeding pain with petrol i’m through
show me the route far from these blues
To Breath some hope in these lungs
whilst there’s still any chance
just can’t sit in the pain
Been long enough , wanna run run run.
Knock knock 27 at the door,
truly unsure that i’m able to love,
unfortunate enough to experience the brunt
Of the toxic creations we bred in our sons.
Cold manipulation unrivalled
million rules for me
None for himself
Taught me it was always my fault
Contorted til I didn’t trust my mind
Truth is I was far too innocent
Who could be prepared for such maleficence
Since it seems like I don’t stop running
work so hard, try to move through it but I’m fighting the scars
Living life like it’s already through watching good roll by
Waiting for bad to seek me out pull me down I start again
expecting the worse never questioning change
when will I
Fast forward to the good part
fast forward to the restart
where i begin.
where the past is laid to rest
no longer weight upon my chest
it’s just a part of me.
Wish away the hurt before it starts
wish away the love before it comes
push away all things when they get close
cos i was taught to never trust my tongue
Wish away the hurt before it starts
wish away the love before it comes
push away all things when they get close
i’m too scared I run, run, run.
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Hazy through days I find
Things start to mount
Falling through cracks in the ground
Sand through my fingertips
Like grains of love i couldn’t grasps quite hard enough
Felt too tough but was i just too scared to hold on
Lion from wizard of Oz
Who am i if i’ve not the strength to even try to
Hold my tenderness quite tight
Such beauty in this weakness
Takes strength to say out loud
I see as sunset sweetly greets my eyes
I feel a little patience
That’s how the life came pouring into me.
Takes time to understand, patience in your hands, patience.
Feeling in the middle of which end of anticipation
Then i ask the question under the surveillance
Am i the exception to the expectation
should be more audacious with a little patience
Cos i’ve been following the yellow brick road
Wondering why the streets are not paved with gold
Its all often adding too much value to the goal
Always chasing and never making it home
Ain’t exactly where the house it but it’s the hardest
Cos you cant beat it its where the heart is
Looking for answers in all the wrong places
All ya needings in close proximity
More tranquility no thoughts that limit me
Could cause exhaustion unsure what's within me
Seeking diamonds pressure forms it
But you can't get nowhere without kindness
Hold my tenderness quite tight
Such beauty in this weakness
Takes strength to say out loud
I see as sunset sweetly greets my eyes
I feel a little patience
That’s how the life came pouring into me.
Takes time to understand, patience in your hands, patience.
Dragging a bag a burdens till I burn out
Determined to have control over the turn out
Defeated by things I don’t need to be concerned bout
Till I learn how it’s the journey
Learn how it’s the journey.
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