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Dream #7
02:46
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All of a sudden
Blood becomes water
And water turns into the sea
The volatile sea overflows my deaf body
Identical twins
Identical twins
In their dazzling perfection
Two silver full moons
Mirroring each other
In the endless dark
Holy graceful thieves
Stealing astounded
Eyes and out of time heartbeats that
Belong to beloved who are not friends of mine
Identical twins
Identical twins
In their dazzling perfection
Two silver full moons
Mirroring each other
In the endless dark
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2. |
Riding a Kite
03:03
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Take me for a ride
I promise not to hurt you
Trying to forget
What we used to be
Even the best among us
Is nothing but a man who's
Trying to mend
What he used to dream
Oh, what a dream!
Without the gravity
Chaining our feet
To our fears and distrust
Oh, only you and I
Riding a kite
Why are you so alone?
Take me for a ride
I just can't keep my promise
Failing to forget
What we used to be
My lungs turn air into smoke
And you're nothing but a shadow
The dreary haze of
What we could have been
Oh, what a dream!
Without the gravity
Chaining our feet
To our fears and distrust
Oh, only you and I
Riding a kite
Why are you so alone?
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3. |
Six Dumb Dull Eyes
02:49
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I pick up withered flowers
On a pale trail running out of ink
Kept between strict paper pillows
They fan out soon unveiling
Their unnatural and baffling harmony
I'm used to take on this old trick
Six dumb dull eyes
Witnesses and judges
To my forgetfulness
Six dumb dull eyes
Witnesses and judges
To my forgetfulness
A wreath of purple veins
Sleeping on the perfect drawing
Of an ancient language you
Wouldn't dare to interpret
Six dumb dull eyes
Witnesses and judges
To my forgetfulness
Six dumb dull eyes
Witnesses and judges
To my forgetfulness
To my forgetfulness
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4. |
Golden Head
03:37
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If only you could see me
Crying in this room
Would you still look at me
The same way you used to do
If only you could see
Through this endless night
I'd be your comic ending
The first day of fall, baby
Golden head is on my bed
Gilded trapdoor deceive me
Golden head is on my bed
Gilded trapdoor deceive me
On my bed
On my bed
On my bed
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