1. |
Le Matin
01:35
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2. |
Space Sauvignon
03:45
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Why can't you see what I see
Aside from your life
The light as well as the night
It's all the same thing
Why can't you see what I see
The colour in her eyes
Can't find a way to get in
Baby come back, there's no sense to be made
Baby nothing really makes sense at all
Just maybe
Nothing really
Making my way
Into the places that I've never been before
I think there's no need to mystify
Coagulation of thoughts
There's nothing you can get caught (for)
Barely nothing's for real
You're made of paper mâché
Just like the pins in your head
I'm like a needle and thread
Making my way
Into the places that I've never been before
Baby come back, there's no sense to be made
Baby nothing really makes sense at all
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3. |
Tinkerbell Freakness
03:58
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Looking and searching
For an astral excuse
Focusing on what still has got to give
Parallel thoughts, you just have to go along
Some Tinkerbell freakness, you’re not alone
I’m so into you
And everything you do
It’s tough to deny
Come with me
Breathe in deep
So much to see
In you and I
Oh my baby, you can try
It’s tough to deny
I’m so into you
And everything you do
‘Cause then when I ran into you
I felt all the things that I couldn’t do
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4. |
Passionade
02:47
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I feel I could touch the sky
And steal an angel’s fate
Oh oh, wouldn’t that be nice
And then, I’d go about my life
So when I see you with him
Oh oh, I’d send him down there
I feel I could touch the sky
And go wherever you are
Oh oh, oh no no no
And then, I’d go about my life
So when I see you with him
Oh oh, I’d send him down there
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5. |
Show Me The Way
03:36
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(Hey, show me)
The way to get to know ya
I’m getting blind while you get by
(Hey, do you want)
To start a new religion
So we can be together more
I’m going down the stairs so please
Show me the way
Looking forward to the days
That we can do all the things
We’ve always wanted
I hope that me thinking about it too much
Won’t ruin it all
A bit confused
I’m asking you to show me the way
Let’s do your plan
I’m tired of my way
I fell down the drain
And I spoke to Jesus
He’s doing fine without your scars
Met an alligator and had to sign some papers
I’m afraid that you will never get a job
I’m going down the stairs so please
Show me the way
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6. |
Afternoon In Arpoador
02:27
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7. |
Nucarê
01:07
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8. |
Home, Welcome
03:22
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I wish I could hold your soul
And pet it every night
Until you get alright
It’s so silly to be sad
Carry on like that
The hard times will take you down
Let’s go home
Stay there till the sun sets
Gather your books and all you have
Be here, never leave
Just never look back
It’s time to let go
Welcome home
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It’s so cold far from your arms
There’s no other place to go
Every time I look back is hard
Memories feel like a pie
So warm inside
You said to me
The world isn’t just what you see
It’s more like honey in the hive
All is inside
I’m on my own now
I’m all alone now
I feel at home now
If you don’t know how
Take my hand
You feel at home now
You’re on your own now
So you do know how
You always did
You always did
It’s so cold far from your arms
There’s no other place to go
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10. |
Complete Unknown
03:59
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Expecting this all
To just fade away
We can go up to space
Enjoy some time alone
I’m gonna think of somewhere else
There’s nobody here with me now
Gonna play this game again
It’s up to me assume control
(Control)
This is the spot we used to go
Remember the phrase
Like a complete unknown
I’m gonna think of somewhere else
There’s nobody here with me now
Gonna play this game again
It’s up to me assume control
I’m gonna think of somewhere else
Expecting this all
And just go astray
Gonna play this game again
It’s up to me to assume control
I’ve got no place here for me
Of all the places
But I know a secret space
A space that’s just you and me
Of all the faces
Gotta have our own place
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11. |
Rickshaw To The Moon
04:07
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My hands are tied
Time to tell yourself good night
My lips are sealed
And I’m not sure you’re real
Bringing us down
It’s up to you just tell me now
I’m thinking of you
While in a rickshaw to the moon
Higher and higher
To the big white, I’m a liar
And the closer you get
The farther you are
From the unbiased decisions
That are made of silk and purple leather
It’s the moon that forgives you
Apart from that I miss you
I’m thinking of you
While in a rickshaw to the moon
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12. |
Stars (La Nuit)
03:13
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When we’re young
We try to feel so fulfilled
Hoping that day is going to come
That will change everything
(When we’re young)
(Hoping that day)
When we’re young
We try to feel so fulfilled
Well it’s all up to you
To break this pre-destined path
You can try, look up high
Don’t deny, don’t waste your time
You can’t fight, don’t waste your time
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