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Starting Line
02:50
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Were at the starting line
Do we start out as friends
These humble beginnings
Keeps your love in my head
To be honest, I never thought
We'd end up this way
Feeling the same
Feeling the same
Holding hands by the pier at night
So soft and cold and true
But almost every night since then
My stomach began to brew
Butterflies that swarm
When I think about you
When I think about you
When I think about you
I think about you
And were at the finish line
Were done with our lives
We've lived up to ninety-five
In our graves we now reside
But the love transcends
beyond our time
Spirits dancing in light
And were at the starting line
Do we start out as friends
Brought back to life to love again
A new incarnation
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2. |
This Might Be
02:18
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There is such a vibrant
Gleam in your eye
When you speak to me
So I’ll listen
Listen closely to what you have to say
I don’t really dream
And you can’t hear me sigh
But the dopamine
Taken over me really gets me high
Just a taste of your joy
Is so hard to ignore
Nothings truly perfect
But this might be
My Satin bedsheets Are
ruined by our wrestling
And I couldn’t care less
As we tumble And we roll
And our bodies unfold
Oh a kiss feels like a song
Like a hymn I know
And a symphony
Hurls in rapidly
And time seems to slow
But For a moment there’s a quiet
What a beautiful silence
Nothings truly perfect
But this might be
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3. |
Give Me Water
04:24
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Troubled mind
Toiling through the wrong and right
Hold on with all Your might
I couldn’t see you
but I could feel your
fading eyes
eyes
Wither into dust
hearts growing colder
Delirious oh
Water..
water
Give me
Water
Water
Water
Give me water
Water
water
I long to
Drink again
What’s left of a soul
When All the dreams you had
are swallowed whole
Sing a winter song
For the spring will return
To give you hope
When all is dead and gone
wither into dust
hearts growing colder
delirious oh
Water..
water
Give me
Water
Water
Water
Give me water
Water
water
.. I long to drink again
All things rot away
But the life around you begins to decay
Fermented fruit, spoiled youth
The blind man lost his way
Cause he’s so aware of his own despair
Oh the war between his heart and his brain
Leaves him starving
so I give him a drink
of Water..
water
give him Water
Water
Water
Give him water
Water
water
.. I long to believe again
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and the wind comes indecisive,
and the water fills my eyes,
though nature has its vices,
to destroy us every time,
(woah) this is the way we were meant to die
(woah)is it a crime to destroy the motherland,
traumatize her inhabitants,
deforest all her land
just for your comfort,
and you are a tornado,
passing through me,
a natural disaster,
our hearts uncertainty,
though love has a power,
daffodils with knives,
though butterflys are enchanting,
they're eating my insides,
(woah) this is the way we were meant to die
(woah)is it a crime to destroy the motherland,
traumatize her inhabitants,
deforest all her land
just for my comfort,
and mother i know i am guilty,
but i wont come home this time,
your poisonous words,
sting like ivy,
causing lava to spew from my mind,
oh mother i know i am guilty,
that much i understand,
though my tears dont really matter,
ill drown in your indifference,
and the wind comes indecisive,
and the river streams my eyes,
there is a forest fire of nightmares,
ive murdered the motherland,
(woah)
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Apollo Flowerchild Brooklyn, New York
Apollo Flowerchild is an NYC-based indie-folk multi-instrumentalist. They have been writing music for the last 8 years and has developed their sound to cover complexity, with a sense of soulful beauty. Their voice is like spring after a long winter, holding the pain and soul of the cold while, gently emerging from the frost the promise of a softer warmer tomorrow. ... more
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