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Cards Down
04:52
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2. |
Setting the Sights
04:03
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Lucky Look
03:32
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Tracked ‘em, summer sunrise will enact them
Familiar fresh prints with attract them
Here some of the time here is nothing
The sum of all times we are trusting
Soon they go by
Soon they go by
Soon they go by
Soon they go by
I know the look
The lucky lucky look
I know the look
The lucky look
I can see your eyes
They’re not trying to hide
I can see your eyes
With that lucky lucky look
That lucky lucky look
Passed it, chordal camaraderie mastered
Visions of the spectral mindset
Appearing as a peak of a wavelength
Perception returns as the waves sink
Soon they go by
Soon they go by
Soon they go by
Soon they go by
I know the look
The lucky lucky look
I know the look
The lucky look
I can see your eyes
They’re not trying to hide
I can see your eyes
With that lucky lucky look
That lucky lucky look
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An emergent sea revealed to me
Whispered its thoughts, tesselating
Dust to dust until we get home
Moss and rust, lime, the seafoam
Time to time, drink from the wine
Don’t ever say there were no signs
Dust to dust until we get home
Moss and rust, lime, the seafoam
Ready or not this time
I’m not hiding
Take a look outside
Feel it shining
Ready or not this time
I’m not hiding
Ready or not, feel the rainfall pour
Crests combine forming just enough
Bolts connect with a slight touch
Dust to dust until we get home
Moss and rust, lime, the seafoam
Time to time, drink from the wine
Don’t ever say there were no signs
Dust to dust until we get home
Moss and rust, lime, the seafoam
Ready or not this time
I’m not hiding
Take a look outside
Feel it shining
Ready or not this time
I’m not hiding
Ready or not, feel the rainfall pour
Dust to dust until we get home
Moss and rust, the lime and seafoam
Dust to dust until we get home
Moss and rust, the lime and seafoam
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Canyon
00:36
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6. |
Fresh Air
03:45
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Into the Seams
03:50
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We do not have any words for the things I’ve seen
The town is talking but no one’s ever seen a thing
Our precious river, running gently, life from it’s streams
One must venture out - fear without - into the seams
Fear without
Without Fear
The caverns narrow lighted by these living stars
By all accounts and notches no one’s ever made it this far
The walls are breathing, weeping, seen from the sage’s dream
One has ventured out - fear without - into the seams
Fear without
Without fear
They’ve agreed
Into the seams
Past the reaches of the seers
Just past the reaches of the seers
Our vision is blurred
I take another step, this place no longer looks like home
Our river’s essence flowing from decaying pillars of stone
A weary head, confusing thoughts, and a task complete
One must return now - fear without - into the seams
Fear without
Without Fear
They’ve agreed
Into the seams
Our vision restores
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8. |
Sound of Thunder
04:52
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The sound of thunder
The sound of thunder
We won’t go under
Full of wonder
Found a way to a last room, backroom
Nothing left to see
A quick departure breaks it, makes it
First thought was to flee
Nothing left to see
(The sound of thunder)
First thought was to flee
(The sound of thunder)
These collisions just to see
(We won’t go under)
The I becomes the we
(Full of wonder)
Running on, running onto beyond
Running on, on, on to beyond
Running on, running onto beyond
Running on, on, on to beyond
Whoah
The sound of thunder
The sound of thunder
We won’t go under
Full of wonder
In this time spent seeking speaking
All comes back to this
Looking out this window, window
Nothing I will miss
Deep within the niche
(The sound of thunder)
The stars upon to wish
(We won’t go under)
All comes back to this
(The sound of thunder)
Nothing I will miss
(Full of wonder)
Running on, running onto beyond
Running on, on, on to beyond
Running on, running onto beyond
Running on, on, on to beyond
Whoah
Running on, running onto beyond
Running on, on, on to beyond
Running on, running onto beyond
Running on, on, on to beyond
Whoah
Nothing left to see
First thought was to flee
These collisions just to see
The I becomes the we
All comes back to this
Nothing I will miss
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10. |
Robins
01:07
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