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Horses
03:16
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Isn’t it odd
There is peace in my living room
Sometimes I feel like a fraud
when I forget about the war
outside a living room abroad
For how long can I keep on listening and nod
We had our luck, and there is nothing more to it
And one day we will fall of our horses
oh, oh, oh, humankind
Please, just rewind
Stop pretending you’re blind
Stop pretending you’re blind
What is he thinking of
Delusional men have won
The town he knew is gone
There is no colours in the dawn
They think everything is a foregone
We had our luck, and there is nothing more to it
And one day we will fall of our horses
oh, oh, oh, humankind
Please, just rewind
Stop pretending you’re blind
Stop pretending you’re blind
Isn’t it odd
The planet is divided in gardens with signs saying «no trespassing»
Isn’t it odd
The planet is divided in gardens with signs saying «no trespassing»
We had our luck, and there’s nothing more to it
One day we will fall of our horses
One day we will fall of our horses
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2. |
He Was In His Bubble
03:24
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When he got older
Older than when he was before
He wanted so much more
things grew to be such a bore
He grew one sided
yet, he felt so divided
couldn't seem to fit his part
It became destructive, not asking why
saying nothing is the same as telling a lie
saying nothing is the same as telling a lie
And this is why he had to leave
And this is why he had to leave
I have a secret because they never asked me
I have a secret but it didn’t have to be
I am a secret because they didn’t want to see
They didn’t want to know, my secrets seem to grow
He was in his bubble
He started to stumble when he came out
He didn’t understand what your talk was about
Something about this place
which you all seem to embrace
He wasn’t part of the chase
It became destructive, not asking why
saying nothing is the same as telling a lie
saying nothing is the same as telling a lie
And this is why he had to leave
And this is why he had to leave
I have a secret because they never asked me
I have a secret but it didn’t have to be
I am a secret because they didn’t want to see
They didn’t want to know, my secrets seem to grow
I have a secret because they never asked me
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3. |
Wolfpack
04:34
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I found a bag of past
Dusty words, unfettered shame
These delusional lines of fame
We were pretty much the same
We were pretty much the same
These old costumes and masks
Disguised and gone
What the hell have I done
What the hell have I done
Now, I must feel shameless
I will feel shameless now
I feel, I feel, I feel the temptation
Oh oh oh oh
I must feel shameless now
Now, I will feel shameless
Well I’ve buried people
back then when everything was lame
All of us were pretty vain
Nothing done, if not to gain
There was nothing done if there was nothing to gain
I just hid it with my wisecrack
Behaved like the maniac
I see some people running back
I see some people running back
To their wolfpack
Now, I must feel shameless
I will feel shameless now
I feel, I feel, I feel the temptation
Oh oh oh oh
I must feel shameless now
Now, I will feel shameless
So we lost it for a while
Time Immemorial put minds in detention
White sorrows of this generation
I feel, I feel, I feel the temptation
Oh oh oh oh
I must feel shameless now
Now I will feel shameless
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4. |
Puppetshow
03:09
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It all stops to grow
he noticed a few years ago
when he quit the whole sideshow
embarrassed in the afterglow
Getting to know the flow:
the world’s a large puppet show
He hated all the smalltalk,
yet didn’t have a mental block
knew he was not the strange one
the majority was in the long run
Their behaviour didn’t make any sense
and they were so got damn tense
they were so got damn tense
All his life he watched them crowd up
one after the other
Now unconsciously scrolling
abounding their reflections to an endless stream of entertainment
This is how it looks like after an ascent
But they still don’t
They still don’t get his discontent
They still don’t get his discontent
He observed as the world went under
No one told him when he was younger
Didn’t want to make a number
as he watched his older brother
eating the livestock supper
He swallowed his pride, yet another
He swallowed his pride, yet another
He swallowed his pride, yet another
The City is painted in sad
Everything marked with an ad
he already knew the government were mad
It’s not about tomorrow
The world’s a large puppet show
All his life he watched them crowd up
one after the other
Now unconsciously scrolling
abounding their reflections to an endless stream of entertainment
This is how it looks like after an ascent
But they still don’t
They still don’t get his discontent
They still don’t get his discontent
The world’s a large puppet show
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But Everyone Else Is Doing It
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6. |
Mother
02:50
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Now the year’s been shorter
days flew by like they weren’t really yours
Try to keep your balance on a string
but that’s not easy while you’re doing that thing
You’re climbing to reach
not stopping to breathe
loosing your speech
We’re far ahead and our days belongs to the future
When you feel it
It’s just the mother telling u
this is going too fast
this is going too fast
She’s saying we got here too soon
We can’t adjust just yet
We can’t adjust just yet
We can’t adjust just yet
Now the year’s been shorter
days flew by like they weren’t really yours
You suffer of an inner-rash
But you can’t see it, world’s a mash
Look at what we created
You don’t see it
but this is what you once hated
We’re far ahead and our days belongs to the future
When you feel it
It’s just the mother telling u
this is going too fast
this is going too fast
She’s saying we got here too soon
We can’t adjust just yet
We can’t adjust just yet
We can’t adjust just yet
We’re not here right now
We’re way past somehow
We’re way past somehow
If the skies weren’t moving so fast, and the trees did not sway in the wind
If everyone froze for a moment, and we paused for a while
By being so virtuous
We made world torturous
Look what it did to us
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This isn’t easy, but I’m not saying this is hard
Relax, calm down, I’m not saying this is hard
I’m not saying this is hard
I don’t want you to get the wrong impression
I step on my toes, I weigh my words
I weigh my words
I know we said “always”, but sometimes I fear that..
No, don’t worry
Don’t worry, I’m not saying this is hard
Don’t worry, I’m not saying this is hard
Don’t worry
Nothing is settled like I will be older
You told me I’ve kept my breath
I had been keeping my breath
And I opened my window
I opened my window
Nothing is settled like I will be older
like I will be older
This isn’t easy, but I’m not saying this is hard
Relax, calm down, I’m not saying it is hard
When u see me in my bubble,
When u see me in my bubble just let it be
When I crawl out and if I stumble
Pour me the wisdom if I’ve had a little leak
Pour me the wisdom if I’ve had a little leak
Pour me the wisdom
Nothing is settled like I will be older
You told me I’ve kept my breath
I had been keeping my breath
And I opened my window
I opened my window
Nothing is settled like I will be older
like I will be older
When you see me in my bubble just let it be
When you see me in my bubble
Nothing is settled like I will be older
Nothing is settled like I will be older
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8. |
Soft Drop
03:30
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This is like the lucid dreams
made up by fools and regimes
We know nothing is what it seams
When they knock on our doors
wake us up from our dreams
they’ll appear on the apogee
Knowing the present, presently knowing
You say, what else is there to know
The grey is hanging low
And I am waiting
I am waiting for the undertow
Try to run slow, trying slowly to run
I’m still searching for a soft drop
searching for a soft drop
Try to run slow, try slowly to run
I’m still searching for a soft drop
searching for a soft drop
I need the seasons
Well I need to see them change
I could change colours like the grouse
You know what this is about
Yet you refuse to hear me shout
Knowing the present, presently knowing
You say, what else is there to know
The grey is hanging low
And I am waiting
I am waiting for the undertow
Try to run slow, trying slowly to run
I’m still searching for a soft drop
searching for a soft drop
Try to run slow, try slowly to run
I’m still searching for a soft drop
searching for a soft drop
Ok then, so are we just waiting
for the day they knock on our doors
wake us up from our dreams
You know nothing is what it seams
I’ m still searching for a soft drop
Searching for a soft drop
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9. |
I'm Just A Girl (cover)
02:31
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