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Turn Around
01:49
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Turn around, nothing to see here
Blinders on, sight is unclear
Blurred-out faces fall to the dark
Turn around, here’s what to bring
A windowed world with cracks like lightning
Breakable if you need to escape
Keep an eye on the dark
While you’re leaning into the light
Turn around, forget what you fear
It’s not the time to fall into mirrors
Let broken glass refract and bend the sight
Keep an eye on the dark
While you’re leaning into the light
Turn around
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2. |
Made of Mistakes
02:01
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My mind’s made a mistake
With you, it’s true
I just don’t know what I’m supposed to do
When you’re with me I think
I see something
It’s just not what you’re tryin to do
But you got nothin to prove
I just gotta make my mind see the truth
My mind’s made of mistakes
Always I wait
To forget that I fell for you
But you got nothin to prove
I just gotta make my mind see the truth
That you got nothing to prove
But if me and you are nothing, tell me
Why can’t I stop thinkin of you?
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3. |
Jumbled Numbers
03:53
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Look what the years done to ya
Broken gears runnin out of time (Jumbled numbers)
Forgot your fears, fell under
Now you’re numb to the paradox (Jumbled numbers tumble forward)
And when you come back later
They’ll name a drink for your down times (Jumbled numbers)
Well let those tears flow mister
‘Cause your emotions are not a crime (Jumbled numbers tumble forward)
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Blueboy Gray
03:04
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Blueboy gray, protect yr mind
And you might find favor in the fall
On advice he’d never taken
He said, “leave it for the hollowed trees that I’m never calling home”
Blueboy gray, the world’s alive
Though time’s unkind, you can’t let it pass you by
Some advice he’d never taken:
Tell your secrets to the swallows
Now he’s never coming home
Some advice is better taken
From the glassy lake where mirrored faces form a way back home
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If only 100 ears
Are listening tonight
If after 100 years
We never burn out bright
Can we keep reaching out
With no end in sight?
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Whispering Walls
01:34
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If you want it to grow in the springtime
Let it all go, let it all go
If you want it to glow in the sun’s light
Let it all go, let it all go
And if you don’t remember
Yeah, if you still forget
The whispering walls will tell ya
Let it all go, let it all go
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Towards the Trees
02:55
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Crawling towards the 40th street sign
Turn towards the trees
Searchin for pieces of the world outside of the now
Falling for the stories of actors
Who played one of us
Now they’re afterthoughts searching for spotlights out of the shade
But the world keeps turnin
While the actors are learnin new roles leaving us to decay
Can the light lead the way when the shade still owns you?
Come down, the lights show nothing
Come down, the night’s just starting to
Come down, the stars won’t follow you home
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Queen of Cold
01:31
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With the arrogance of an afterthought
You crawled into the walls inside my head, again
And in reverence I see your heart
And I know there’s no use when you start to dread, there’s no end
But when the cold comes calling for you let it through
Yeah when the cold comes calling for you, let your flowers bloom
Because the queen of cold comes for everyone
When you think it’s done, oh she’s just begun
Yeah when the cold comes calling for you
Well don’t you know that I will make sure you are not alone
You’re not alone
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9. |
Breeze for Speeding Cars
02:41
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William watches the clouds’ shadows on the hillside
Wonderin how the water stays up in the air
William wants to know the patience of the pine trees
How the needles greet the cold but never care
Now he sits there in his desk chair staring blindly
As the cursor blurs together with the words
“Here’s 10 ways to tend to lonely hearts in late June”
As the year begins to suffer everyone
Nothing ever works right (He says with the past in his eyes)
Nothing ever works right (He says with no sign of a fight)
Nothing ever works right, oh
(William) mistakes the breeze for speeding cars, questions his values
(William) mistakes the breeze for speeding cars, oh
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10. |
Turn Around
03:19
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Turn around, nothing to see here
Blinders on, sight is unclear
Blurred-out faces fall to the dark
Turn around, here’s what to bring
A windowed world with cracks like lightning
Breakable if you need to escape
Keep an eye on the dark
While you’re leaning into the light
Turn around, forget what you fear
It’s not the time to fall into mirrors
Let broken glass refract and bend the sight
Keep an eye on the dark
While you’re leaning into the light
And if this really is the end
At least we’ve made it this far
On bombed-out walls we’ll scratch our names in plaster while we search for
Stained glass windows cracked before the fall
Turn around
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Psychic Flowers Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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