1. |
Again
03:45
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Again
Well, you wear me out to the bitter end
When you say again, again, again, again
If I tell you no, can we still be friends?
Still you say again, again, again, again
You know I won’t break and you just don’t bend
So you say again, again, again, again
Like a whirling top round and round we spin
And you say again, again, again, again
I wouldn’t argue if I didn’t care
Life would mean a whole lot less without you here
If you come over (come on over) we can share
So much joy to be found there
Now I’m giving out, but you won’t give in
You just say again, again, again, again
I say enough ‘cause you won’t say when
You just say again, again, again, again
I’m a loser if I quit this race
I could wander blindly from this point of grace
I can’t refuse (I can’t refuse) such a winning face
So much joy around this place
Well, you wear me out to the bitter end
When you say again, again, again, again
If I tell you no, can we still be friends?
Still you say again, again, again, again
I say enough ‘cause you won’t say when
You just say again, again, again
again, again, again, again
Yeah, you say again, again, again, again
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2. |
Passion of the Moon
05:16
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Passion of the Moon
I’m not the one, I’m not that guy
I’m not standing like a statue as the world goes by
I’ve seen that man, I know the one
Who is standing in the shadows, looking on
With all the passion of the moon
I’m okay now, I didn’t mean to shout
It’s just sometimes this whirlwind inside me must come out
‘cause it pulls me in, draws me constantly
As I fight the endless currents of apathy
Let me show my passion free from any derision
I won’t worship your idols
Release from this prison
Cause I need, I need, I need to breathe
And I see, and I see, and I feel
With all the passion of the moon
Empty inside, growing up too soon
You learn to sing a different tune
With the passion of the moon
With all the passion of the moon
Empty inside, growing up too soon
But now you have you’re silver spoon
And the passion of a cold, dead moon
Once again my passion will betray my decision
I won’t worship your idols
I’m breaking out of this prison
Cause I’m free, I’m free, I’m free, I’m free
Yes, I’m free, I’m free, I’m free,
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3. |
Ester Park
05:22
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Ester Park by Phankl
A quiet tide underneath the open skies, quiet tide
Over time we all see with Midas’ eyes, over time
All alone in the space of one breath
All at once you’ve become bored to death
The divide, the divide is in your mind, the divide
Worlds collide but there’s only one earthkind, when worlds collide
All alone in the space of one breath
All at once you’ve become bored to death
Bored to death
It’s still raining after dark
You’ve been feigning your remarks
Things are strangely still in Ester Park
Hey, Hey, Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey
Better times, better times are on my mind, better times
No rewind, looking forward all the time, no rewind
All at once in the space of one breath
Nevermore to become bored to death
Bored to death
After rain we’ll disembark
And come charging off the ark
We’ll be playing out in Ester Park
After rain we’ll disembark
And come charging off the ark
We’ll be playing out in Ester Park
Hey, Hey, Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey (hey), Hey
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4. |
Tattered Jeans
05:50
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Tattered Jeans – Mark Krowiak and Phil Klahn
When the grand design is over
and the stone is laid
All you get is so much older
and hollow victories for the side you played
While I'm holding out for bigger things
Life proceeds and yet it seems
In the end, for all that progress brings
All I have is these tattered jeans
For time and time again, time takes its toll
The knees are always the first to go
In tattered jeans and dusty dreams
of days gone by
Another day, another spin
Strangers on familiar roads
Count your blessings or count your sins
and hang on tight until it's time to go
For time and time again, time takes its toll
The knees are always the first to go
In tattered jeans and dusty dreams
of days gone by
Tell me your faith is empty
Nothing can touch your soul (touch your soul)
Still you have this to cling to
Something that you just know (in the end)
You just know
When the grand design is over
And the debt is paid
I had plans and dreams discovered
And like these jeans I thought they'd never fade
For time and time again, time takes its toll
The heart is always the last to know
In tattered jeans and dusty dreams
of days gone by
Days gone by (days gone by)
Days gone by
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5. |
Walking On
03:37
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Walking On
It’s been a rough couple of days
And I’m feeling ragged
My mind, my bones, my soul
Ragged
I’m shuffling, shifting, weaving, bobbing
I’m giving it all I’ve got
I’m shuffling, shifting, weaving, bobbing
I’m giving it all I’ve got
With you I feel my steps get lighter
I’m walking on air with you
The hesitant prizefighter
I’m walking on air with you
I’m walking on
Well, it’s a fine kettle of fish
That you’ve gotten us into
The hook, the line, so fine
What have we gotten into?
I’m reeling, feeling, pushing, pulling
I’m giving it all I’ve got
I’m reeling, feeling, pushing, pulling
I’m giving it all I’ve got
With you I feel my steps get lighter
I’m walking on air with you
The ultimate survivor
I’m walking on air with you
I’m walking on
With you, with you, with you, with you (It’s been a rough couple of days)
With you I feel my steps get lighter
I’m walking on air with you
The ebullient provider
I’m walking on air with you
I’m walking on
It’s been a rough couple of days
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6. |
Memory
04:52
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Memory
Ah, when the light is gone, to me, to me
Ah, ‘til another dawn to see, memory
There buried deep inside, can be, it can be
Ah, ‘til the light is gone from me
Look in my eyes and you’ll see
I look in your eyes and I see
What is mirrored in my own fantasy
Open your mind to my world
I’ll open my mind to your world
And we’ll sing of long remembered T
It is only memory
Cradle your heart in your hands
I cradle my heart in my hands
I can tell you this with all certainty
Look at my past and you’ll see
I look at the past and I see
That my mind can play tricks on me
Desires are projected onto me, it is only memory
Ah, when the light is gone, to me, to me
Ah, ‘til another dawn to see, memory
There buried deep inside, can be, it can be
Ah, ‘til the light is gone from me
Ah, all my dreams are nothing more than twisted memory
Blurred by emotion, scars reveal my hidden anxiety
Like the fog of war and more, move slowly to the sea
Until the light is gone from me
Ah, all my dreams are memory
All my dreams are twisted ‘round, twisted memory
Hazed by years and phantom fears I cannot even see
All my dreams are memory
Open your mind to my world
I’ll open my mind to your world
Ah, when the light is gone, to me, to me
Ah, ‘til another dawn to see, memory
There buried deep inside, can be, it can be
Ah, ‘til the light is gone from me
Look in my eyes and you’ll see
Look in my eyes and you’ll see
That for now, ‘til the light is gone from me, it is always memory
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7. |
Blue Bottle
03:44
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Blue Bottle
Talk about a romance May to December
Everything’s a blur and all I remember
You were there with me as we crossed the velvet sea
We wind up talking about bodies in motion
One hand clapping in the middle of the ocean
Come with me, come with me, come with me into the land of
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle dusty on the windowsill
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle hoping it’ll be there still
Blue bottle, blue bottle, shining in the morning sun
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle falling when the big one comes
Searching high and low for hidden gems
Finding one or two every now and then
What can it, what can it, what can it be my wandering eyes see?
I’m left wondering what’s the commotion
Sentimental object of your devotion
Let me be, let me be, let me be, let me be with all my
Blue bottles, blue bottle, blue bottle dusty on the windowsill
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle hoping it’ll be there still
Blue bottle, blue bottle, shining in the morning sun
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle falling when the big one comes
Memories for sale
All lined up like good tin soldiers
Signs around the block
Buy one, get one, a little bit older
Why not take them all?
Friends need friends, that’s what friends do
Ten more like it at home
But there’s nothing like a shiny new
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle dusty on the windowsill
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle hoping it will be there still
Blue bottle, blue bottle, shining in the morning sun
Blue bottle, blue bottle, blue bottle falling when the big one comes
Here it comes
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8. |
Morning Song
04:17
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Morning Song
I like to warm up my voice with a song of offering
Words of hope, a sweet awakening
It’s a morning song, a morning song
With the rising sun I hear a symphony
Blessings laid out like a field of eternity
A morning song, a morning song
The path does not define you
The road is not your name
You are where your heart is
And fear the fire you tame
The path does not define you
The road is not your name
You are where your heart is
And peace the prize you claim
As I rise to this day and the clouds come threatening
I will not dismay, I will forever sing
A morning song, a morning song
A morning song, a morning song
A morning song
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9. |
Chasing It Down
03:53
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Chasing It Down
Chasing it down, chasing it down, down all for you
Chasing it down, chasing it down, down mores the truth
Chasing it down, chasing it down, down a hundred proof
Chasing it down, chasing it down, with bitters from my youth
No one is free, everyone yearns and burns with schemes and dreams of good
Nothing is free, everyone pays with mud and sweat and blood and
Time stops never, but goes on forever
One brick shy, but not half clever
Still keep trying, I’m trying to chase it down
Chasing it down, chasing it down, all for you
Chasing it down, chasing it down, mores the truth
Chasing it down, chasing it down, a hundred proof
Chasing it down, chasing it down, I’m chasing it, chasing it, chasing it down
After the fall, after the long tough road that got you to this place
After it all when you are finally breaking through this carapace
Chasing it down, chasing it down, all for you
Chasing it down, chasing it down, mores the truth
Chasing it down, chasing it down, a hundred proof
Chasing it down, chasing it down, I’m chasing it, chasing it down
Chasing it down, all for you
Chasing it down, mores the truth
Chasing it down, hundred proof
Chasing it down, I’m chasing it, chasing it, chasing it down
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10. |
While Away
04:28
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While Away
What’s that, what’s that?
What’s that, what’s that you say?
What’s that, what’s that?
Clearly, they’ve been tracking and fracking my every click
I sit here numb, it should be making me sick
But there’s another queued up, maybe won’t be so bad
It’s waiting for me right after I skip this ad
And from the subject, they know it all
The pressure to produce content, be relevant or face discontent
Fingers of blame and thumbs pointed down
A practice renowned, an ancient civilization burned to the ground
The Scarlet Letter, we ought to know better by now
My head banging on a virtual wall
(Ooo, all the world)
Click, I get no pleasure from the pain
(Ooo, while away)
Click, what is this tearing at my brain?
(Nowhere to run after all)
Oh, touch, touch another link
(Ooo, all the world)
Click, what I am missing
(Ooo, while away)
Click, a lack of discipline
(Nowhere to run)
Touch, touch another link, I know I should get out of bed, instead I just
While away
While a while away
While a while away
(Ooo, all the world)
Click, I knew this couldn’t last
(Ooo, while away)
Click, it all got old so fast
(Nowhere to run after all)
Oh, touch, touch another link
(Ooo, all the world)
Click, what is my mission?
(Ooo, while away)
Click, a lack of discipline
(Nowhere to run)
Touch, touch another link, I know I should just face the day, instead I’ll just
While away
While a while away
While a while away
While away
While a while away
While a while away
(Ooo, all the world)
(Ooo, while away)
What’s that, what’s that?
(Ooo, all the world)
(While, while away)
What’s that, what’s that you say?
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