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Rumi
03:13
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I fell for you today.
I found myself, in a world of change.
I made a few mistakes, im sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I'm standing by the mountains, the same ones by the cabin.
Where we spent all of our weekends, telling stories by the ocean.
I miss you, I miss you.
Please make believe, lets start this all over again.
I miss you, I miss you.
Please make me feel, your loving embrace once again.
I felt for you today, on my bed, but you're away.
I can't believe this shit is happening, I don't know you anymore.
We've been apart for too long.
Please come meet me, I'm waiting for you, return my old calls.
(The colours in your hair, they match your despair)
Please come meet me I'm waiting for you, return my old clothes.
(The colours in your hair, they match your despair)
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Signs In Clouds
03:06
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It's early in the morning, walking in suburbs I'm not quite familiar with.
Yet, considering the drunken state that I am in, I don't really give a shit.
I hope you're pleased now. Reconciliation is no longer an option.
The waves drag me down, and I'm about to drown.
We grew up. We grew up. We're too far apart. We lost our meaning, the purpose we had, can't we just go back?
Stuck in life, our distant minds. We're too far apart.
Confused and lost no track of time, still searching for signs I'll never find.
I still have one of your old T-shirts, the fragrance of your skin, your precious scent. It may hold a few particles of dirt, but it reminds me of how you and I were meant.
I know that this may be for the best, although it feels like everything was just a fucking test. I wish you could talk to me, tell me how you wanted everything to be.
I'm tearing down these walls, keep on saying that it was not my fault.
I'm breaking down in tears, find myself caught in my darkest fears.
We grew up. We grew up. We're too far apart. We lost our meaning, the purpose we had, can't we just go back?
Stuck in life, our distant minds. We're too far apart.
Confused and lost no track of time, still searching for signs I'll never find.
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John Blund
02:12
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I fell down a mountain, but I just broke a few bones.
I found myself some lemmings, and I called them my own.
We built ourselves a cabin, and we made ourselves at home.
But I miss those days when I could fall asleep.
Please John help me back on my feet. I miss those days when I was asleep. I can't remember my memories. Please John help me back on my feet.
I'm missing days, I'm never falling asleep.
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4. |
Defeat Pt. 4
04:00
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Little Miss Sunshine
04:43
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There's no point in going on. This realisation strikes me again and again.
I know for sure now that you're gone.
Where did all of this come from? I miss you, all the stuff that we used to do.
You were my friend, now you're gone.
Trapped in my own thoughts. Trying to find a way out.
Don't know if I ever will, when I'm stuck with these doubts.
The words you said, still echoes in my head.
When we talked on your couch, about where you wanted to be.
"Just somewhere else", and then you moved and left me.
Now you're gone, and I'm still trying to move on.
I miss the time that we had.
Now you're gone, and I'm still wondering where we went wrong.
I just wish you could take me back
I guess I'll try to let this slip away.
Since you left I've kept the count of passing days.
They're turning longer and darker, I can't just run away.
I guess I just miss seeing your precious face.
Years have gone, and we've both grown.
I guess we're through, that we're done.
And I'll try to get you out of my head.
I'm not ready for this, but I'll have to try.
Because you're the only one I really miss.
Now you’re gone, and I know where we went wrong.
We just don’t, we don’t belong.
I’ll let you go, I’ll move on.
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Return of the Slothman
02:26
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I made my own mistakes.
I left them behind and I never saw them, I never made an effort.
Supposed to pull my strings.
I leave them there and I never hold them, I never touch them at all.
'Cause I know that I'm lazy.
I have myself to blame for situations I'm in.
'Cause I know nothing will change me.
(I know that I'm not that great at standing up for you)
I'm caught between my dreams and what is real.
I miss the days when I was all alone at home.
I'm never quite there. I'm always wondering. Walking left, when it's right. I'm never present. I left it all behind. Guess I'll come back, some other time.
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