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| 1. |
| 6:26 | 
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a storm
will arise building up from the hearts of the moons of mars be prepared for the day when we walk from the darkness out into light dawn drawing near comes a time ‘cause the system is breaking down be prepared for the day when we walk from the darkness out into light |
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| 2. |
| 7:57 |
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sleep
golden city behind bolts, bars and stone dream mighty city of the wind and the sea stars shoot a line across the sky no way in from the outside no way out from within stars call me down from the sky weep sleepless city in your room deep within and the stars shoot me down from the sky |
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| 3. |
| 4:44 |
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blind morning
I rise with the tide caught a glimpse of life passing by sleepwalking i'm falling in line and successfully returning blind keep moving keep killing time to keep the burning gone from my mind shallow waters hollow at heart gone through the motions gone back to start break the circle reset my head wake the sleepwalker and i'll wake the dead |
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| 4. |
| 11:17 |
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i wonder why i let time slip by unconcerned
holding my breath while life's calling out my name i'm going down - feeling no trace of shame playing no part - i'm not the one to blame unfullfilled dreams stay intact here inside shut out the world and let time fill the cracks all the while i'm going down - feeling no trace of shame playing no part - i'm not the one to blame |
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| 5. |
| 5:59 |
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The lights have all turned red
On Holloway Road A pale vision of inertia In cold halogen glow The last Clapham bound train Is waiting to leave But the engine-driver's fallen Asleep at the wheel When I picked up the phone My hopes were put on hold The outgoing wires were humming My heart was growing cold No rattling of keys No break before the dawn I still wait for my relief What's taking him so long? |
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| 6. |
| 2:39 | 
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| 7. |
| 5:16 |
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| 8. |
| 5:53 |
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hear me breathe
from the other room so which of all the lies you told should I keep as my own? the metaphors are lost on me what I see is what I see the earth is moving - time to say goodbye? only sky ahead love's so hard to find I saw it coming, saw it go wailing down the line will I see you again? a window closed, an opened door some seven steps away my actions caught up finally beyond the watchword wait and see beyond the undecisive ways of mine only sky ahead love's so hard to find I saw it come and saw it go somewhere down the line down the line the dream machine's on speed my head's up in the clouds we met up on the ledge and I could read your mind and though things fall asleep nothing ever dies I caught it on the bounce and now we float - hands outstretched - along the river |
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| 9. |
| 9:26 |
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soon an angel's leaving
they're ruled by laws of gravity soon this door is closing and you'll never know unless you go no, you'll never know if you won't go wishing well of wonders glitter box of dreams inside lie bitter pills you know I never wanted to sing for your lover but the angels sang of love and outside the night was falling fly - fiery angels kiss the sky won't you shine your light down on me fly - through the blazing cosmic eye no, you'll never know if you won't go eleven ways to lose your mind seven ways to shine four doors that may take you in one that's closed behind I should have seen you leaving but I never thought you'd go no, I never thought you'd walk away it's getting dark, too dark to see and angel's a long time gone too many things I can't combine with logic reason how can I tell the black from white if all is black and blue? god knows where i'm going when the keeper waves me through... |
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| 10. |
| 7:09 |
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| 11. |
| 12:03 |
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the neon dawn has just begun,
the day is here that wasn't meant to come she's walking by the frozen sea trying to count the stars that she can't see a distant sound of black rain in the water the pale moon shining soft through a cloud the sun is turning black in the horizon the wind is slowly tearing her apart and so our time has come, my friend the child who cries and no-one seems to care the echoes of the birds are gone the sky is painted grey, but it's so warm searching for a light in the darkness, trying to keep your eyes from the dirt taste the bitter wine of tomorrow i'm walking on a path that never ends |
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