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For Me
04:00
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I've been you before...
nothing simple, nothing pure.
Scared of nothing and it all,
laughing loudly before the fall
But it only lasts so long.
The next peaks coming down,
but before you hit the ground
I want to hear you, hear you scream.
To satisfy my own need, a selfish insecure little boy that wants to hear you scream. For me.
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2. |
GWK1945
04:08
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As they say, we survived my love.
The cold and our bones, they have had enough.
Spring is here. Are we free my love.
(The sun comes up)
I run in and out of all of you,
and our hearts are stronger than a point of view
Sing with ghosts, a truth too honest
Past is past, but it's not forgotten
Hymns of old, their words revealing
don't back down, your hearts still beating
Hear them knock knock knocking, knock down my door
On a dream of golden leaves in Bielsko.
May the sun shine upon our every youth, for they give permenance to the me and you.
I run in and out of all of you, and our hearts are stronger than a point of view
Sing with ghosts, a truth too honest
Past is past but it's not forgotten
Hymns of old, their words revealing
don't back down, your souls still breathing...
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3. |
Here We Are
05:50
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Here we are saving lives again,
silver spoons and a pocket full of meds.
We do it all to back our way out of here.
Taking on the world you say,
want to go against the grain
not giving up on what I want here...
Here we are.
Do I know that the reason I'm falling is all my fault,
setting up an illusion of freedom has tricked us all.
Tame a lion to rule a nation, then wonder why he claws our way through, sing it again and again and again...
Sing a new song to break my heart,
crumble these walls, I need to fall apart.
Play a new chord to wake me up,
I'm sleeping with dreams that never give enough
empty old thoughts in black and white,
I always speak up, but I never join the fight
I want to see red drip from my hands,
the nail in route will pierce this modern man
it's gonna be tough to beat this soil, but a land with no love,
even Rome might fall again.
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PS Hoffman
03:53
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Here and now, I watch the silver clouds, and it won't be long until they're gone
Waking up and wondering what it's for, well that isn't me anymore.
I am the Lonely (don't speak for our sake)
I won't remain on any cain to numb my heart through my vains
no my lord
Giving life a second chance and taking light that was and is my own...then give it back
Don't wait up for us
this world takes enough of our time,
as it goes in my head
let it go, it's in my head
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