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Unslaved
06:00
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How many days
Until the sun has found its most favorite place?
Though it's you that I face,
Like any water into a solid shape
you fit into my space
We lost control, that's all
Cause it's a runway path
And a hard one to find your calm
But these impairing symptoms will fade
You and me officially unslaved
By what we create
Until the sun has finally found its most wakeful embrace
For you I am what we could be
Never too far, not too late to breathe
Prepare for your dreams
Enchanted river so deep
The hollow earth below my feet
For you I am what we could be
You lost control, that's all
Like any water would fall
It is now or it's not but it's yours
Into delighted spaces we stray
You and me officially unslaved
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2. |
Muscle Memory
04:43
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Muscle to memory
Are You decoding?
Wake up
Naked telling of the dreams in your eyes
With mine so freaking blinded to them
Where am I and how have I let this
Drain a heart so full of love?
Muscle to memory
Are you decoding?
Where am I at?
I tend to deny, then forget
Falling on to a heart
So fueled with love
Wake up!
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3. |
Stay
03:53
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Smoking shadow
Partially on my soul
No more than I want to be
A creating flow
Stay connected
I know a place
Where I can always stay
Connected
Give me space though
I am emotional
One flood | Is all
And all You hear is
White noise in tune
It's not a matter where You are
Unless You are
I know a place where We can
Always stay
Connected
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4. |
The Peak
09:51
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We flow up to the peak
With shovels and a barrow full of - - - -
We gonna take care of
All that what we've been told
We gonna take care of
All the stuff that we stow
There is no ...
And we smoke 'til we choke
Cause there is no tomorrow
One bloated toad on the road
Out of the moat I go with my crow in my nape
Stains on my face from the race
And the fun that we had on our way
How jinxed can it be
If the wizard is right here with me?
We flow up to the peak
Follow me
We gonna take care
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5. |
What A Night
03:40
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No, I may not talk to anybody
I really want to get myself clean
Reach me out of the scene
I heard the devil has come for me
I wish I knew the size of that sacrifice
I'll have to bring myself tonight
Oh, what a night!
I cannot always pay attention to
Whatever you do
Don't ask me what to do
About you
How shall I talk to you
If your book is still unwritten?
And you haven't even started
You are retarded
Return the bottles for me please
I am sick [of these]
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6. |
New Seed
03:38
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~ This is for Floyd ~
Don't pick up speed, it is too soon
Sweatin' on the 31st and freezing in June
Tales of a gale in the street
Change the scene
Don't repeat
History
Plant a seed and
Pick up speed then
They're at war again
State your freedom
Pick up speed then
We've been warned back when
We are in the evening
Sun's about to go down
We've been warned back then
State your freedom
They're at war again
Save your beads and
Pick up speed, man
We've been warned back then
Change the scene
Plant new seed
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7. |
Sunset
07:47
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Within and without
I've been about
Places fall apart
And the world is changing now
A bad pass a day
Makes a million bodies
Terribly insane
For the love of freedom
We will pave the way
Til We reach the open now
Like a blackbird singing
In the sunset of the evening
A light is shining bright
Even in the night
All night
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8. |
Remedy
07:54
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Have you ever seen how I look
When you're around?
My energy, you're my energy
Remedy
I don't know why love is so unreal
I'm sitting in a tree
I'm waiting for something unseen
I'm waiting for something
And there goes the rain again
Dropping on my refrain
See how you got me insane?
See how you got me astray
In any way
Can we ever be honestly
What it means?
Have you ever seen honestly
What it means to me?
You're a sold out remedy
I've got memories of yours
Where have you been when I died before?
Where have you been
When I longed to be within
Your sky?
And there goes the rain again
Dropping all on my friend
You got me dreaming instead
I'm sitting in a tree
Waiting for something unseen
I'm waiting for...
And here goes the rain again
Dropping on my refrain
You got me dreaming instead
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