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Five Months Gone By
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FIVE MONTHS GONE BY
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Five months gone by,
with heavy heads held high,
our actions filled with pleas,
defined by our release.
It came as a reprieve,
confronting our belief.
We wait and hope for this,
so we bear the risk,
our eyes with forward gaze,
imagine better days.
Then everything changes...
perspective is quick to rearrange us.
It came as a reprieve,
confronting our belief.
Then everything changes...
perspective is quick to rearrange us.
Five months gone by...
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Another Door
05:51
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ANOTHER DOOR
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The uncertainty can slip into your day,
you're left repeating, a thousand times you say.
A picture of shadows rests by the bed,
developed in the dark room of my head.
Unlock your doors; I'd like to come inside...
to live, to live and not to hide.
We walk these floors and the distance that we find
is far less between us than what we've left behind.
Unlock your doors; I'd like to come inside...
to live, to live and not to hide.
The uncertainty can slip into your day,
you're left repeating, a thousand times you say.
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Easy Spent
02:34
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---EASY SPENT---
...and it passes
still it stares you in the face.
You curse it as you close your eyes;
you're fighting, but you're running in place.
Optimism is easy spent,
hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on.
You'll never see just where it went,
but you’ll miss it when it’s gone.
It’s the rage you want,
it’s the hate you push,
You’ll fit right in, you’ll fit right in.
…and it passes
You start anew but never stops,
it never stops, it never stops.
Optimism is easy spent,
hang on, hang on, hang on, hang on.
You'll never see just where it went,
but you’ll miss it when it’s gone.
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In a Whisper
05:51
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---IN A WHISPER---
A simple mask we can wear with each other,
A basic tale, we’ll share our struggle.
But our stories, they’re each other,
and we’ll share them in a whisper
And we taste it, but our eyes lack the vision
…to confront them.
Our truest welcome
came at our exit;
And the fist that were waving,
Became the hands that needed…
They’ll drop right down to the lowest.
They float on top of suspicion.
Distraction, that is their mission.
And we taste it, but our eyes lack the vision
…so we tell them in a whisper.
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Amusia
00:44
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Pieces of...replaced
06:54
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---Pieces of...replaced---
…and we find it,
Was it lost?
Could have been our wish,
but all our coins were tossed.
Sprawled out on the floor,
Asking simple questions,
pieces of happy,
your brown eyes bright.
Will you still sing our songs at night?
Your head resting,
shoulder wet with your tears,
The words rang out into the night,
replacing all your fears.
Sprawled out on the floor,
Asking simple questions,
pieces of happy,
your brown eyes bright.
Will you still sing our songs at night?
These songs that you know,
Will they find some space
to mean and then to grow?
Or just like so much,
the things in your life, the times in your life, will they be replaced?
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