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Canvas
04:43
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Endless and serious
In a war to take the mountain
Oh so mysterious
Is the painted sky that stands behind them
And are we trapped in a picture
Trapped in a picture
With all the walls invisible
Are we trapped in a picture
Trapped in a picture
With all the walls invisible
Cannons are readying
And all the bombs are there to guide you
Don't be discouraging
There's a star prepared to stand beside you
And are we trapped in a picture
Trapped in a picture
With all the walls invisible
Are we trapped in a picture
Trapped in a picture
With all the walls invisible
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The Wall
05:03
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Creeping through my head
All of the lies I said
Keeping you captive every time
But when our fire died
I built a wall inside
Keeping me safe from all my crimes
Clap my hands and go
It's starting to look like snow
Winter skies breaking through the fall
Stumbling I climb
But I won't arrive on time
As I start breaking through the wall
So she waits until
She has the perfect kill
Thinking of the lack of growing fear
Silent games begin
Knife in a distant skin
Staggering, finding me unclear
Clap my hands I go
I'm starting to step down low
Moving on, but every chance I fall
Stumbling I climb
But I can't escape on time
As I take, glances at the wall
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Sudden dreams of ghosts
05:15
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4. |
Across the night
03:02
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Don't be afraid to sleep
07:35
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6. |
Only On Battlefields
03:33
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I'm becoming more aware of the distance
Between the sinfulness and the innocence
I know exactly who I am
And nothing ever changes
I'm not different enough
I'm not different enough
We never wanna see what the scale shows
It's only for the end, and only God knows
We know exactly who we are
And nothing ever changes
We're not different enough
We're not different enough
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So if I'm running out of time
Would you wake me up so I could say goodbye
This world is frozen and my hand is trapped forever by your side
And if we can't change this time, then I'll go running back to sleep
Because inside my dreams, I'm moving closer all the time
Has a prayer been said for me? Have I ever told the truth?
Something like the hand of God is sparking fires deep inside
As the minute hands go by, and the pendulum is stilled
In an endless world of old machines, I wish that I could hide.
But everything is moving too slow
So if I'm running out of time
Would you wake me up so I could say goodbye
This world is frozen and my hand is trapped forever by your side
And if we can't change this time, then I'll go running back to sleep
Because inside my dreams, I'm moving closer all the time
In the alteration span, as a burning step is found
Treading forward through the sands of time
Our shadows on the ground
And the pace is not our friend, as I hear the bells below
Only words could ever last this long, our love begins to glow
Now everything is moving too fast
So if I'm running out of time
Would you wake me up so I could say goodbye
This world is burning and your hand is trapped forever by my side
And if we can't change this time, then I'll go running back to sleep
Because inside my dreams, I'm moving closer all the time
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8. |
The Days of Loss
03:51
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While we are here
Let's take our time, before my death
I'll take a moment to catch my breath
I see your waves
They call to me, the days of loss
An Ellis ocean I sail across
You lift me up
The sinful sight the town below
The world I make and the world I know
Deep in your sky
The shallow deeds expressed in lies
A world of patterns with no surprise
Splinters in my hands
They bleed and bleed
The red you need
To see the truth you remove from me
Glass in the sand
The sun is low, the sea is dead
The glare is cursed, I have lost my head
But oh, the battle rages on
With every move you try to make
I hold you back what a great mistake
When everything is wrong
Where do I go?
The days of rain, and the days of fall
It takes your pain, it takes it all
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The Photographer
04:51
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Color world in black and white
Out of darkness blinding light
You loose the subject open frame
And undo focus stays the same
Before the world can finally find its place
Picture frame, put back in its own face
Single shot no boundary
The Photographer upon his knees
As he wastes the secret of his art
To rend his fragile world apart
Beneath the solid frigid ground
No warmth could possibly be found
But how can I, bow wounded knee
To all the truth in front of me?
Behind the stealth of foul decree
A panorama of the sea.
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Cityfires Atlanta, Georgia
I love writing music, and I hope that it can be something for you to enjoy!
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