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I keep moving into myself
I keep all my hate to myself I keep the polaroids of my hell I keep all my hope to myself Days when life does man a favor Days when everything glows Days when luck is handed over Still my eyes are closed Days when life just grabs your shoulder Days when everything flow Luck has found its rightful owner Still my eyes are closed.. I know that your eyes are on fire I know that your ears are on me And because my thinking is quiet I'm the calm and deep blue sea Days when life does man a favor... Days when life just grabs your shoulder |
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A pigeon in a wet tree
On a blind day I keep away from the ice It's a frozen earth day Froze time, froze place Froze my tongue in between a yes & a no. Sparrows in a line, rainclouds wander I got nowhere to go.. Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees I'm making old October talk; But all I do is crawl.. Won't you summer me soon Yeah, won't you summer me soon If the sun would rise behind a grey sky I would fear for each step That a tree would burst out of my mind Mashed on the sidewalk Grey snow in the recent rain Serves to remind me That winter is back here again Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees In the cold November breeze I just stand here and freeze Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon 'Coz I just stand here and freeze Won't you... |
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Over my dead body
Won't make a happy man out of me In a hotel lobby With a bitter cup of tea Before I take up smiling I'll hang my head in a knowing way Anally deciding What I need to do today Someone sad got to meet The kind of bad that is sweet I feel the need Let me reveal a secret Of Who I am.. I'm a little cloud Colored pink and grey I don't hello my neighbours When I meet them on my way I'm a little cloud And every day is the same If I don't cast my shadow I think I'll hang myself today Yeah, millions are dancing And laughing their nights away I have a hard time understanding Why it's so great to stay up late Yeah, I'll steal the attention Yeah, I'll be bringing you sad news So there's no need to mention I need a smaller pair of shoes Someone sad got to meet The kind of bad that is sweet Discreet Repeat What has become my secret.. And understand: I'm a little cloud... |