1. |
Asking
02:40
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I have been asking for a friend
There is no limit
There is no end
I rest my head on his shoulder
I’ll see you later
When we get older
I’ll see you later
When we get older
I’ll see you later
When we get older
I have been asking for a friend
There is no limit
There is no end
I rest my head on his shoulder
I’ll see you later
When we get older
I have been asking for a friend
There is no limit
There is no end
I rest my head on his shoulder
I’ll see you later
When we get older
I could have shown things that you would not find
I could have shown things that you would not find
I could have shown things that you would not find
And so much has been left unsaid
I have been asking for a friend
There is no limit to his end
I have been asking for a friend
There is no limit to his end
I have been asking for a friend
I have been asking for a friend
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2. |
Static
02:51
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Don’t cut the cord
I’m hardly hanging on
There’s been a knock at my door
They’re gonna try and burn me down
And its you that I’m gonna need
When the static is all I see
Just thank god I’m not gonna breathe
All the lies they’re gonna bleed
And I’ve been
Searching for something to do
Just to keep myself right
Searching for something to do
Just to keep myself right
Whats your truth
Whats your fiction
Under my skin
Left behind
And I can handle myself
Stand up straight
A pre-owned smile
The static has been taken from our broken eyes
And I can handle myself
Cause I’ve been searching
Searching for something to do
Just to keep myself right
Searching for something to do
Just to keep myself right
I could have sworn that I’d cut the cord
I could have sworn that I’d cut the cord
I could have sworn that I’d cut the cord
I could have sworn that I’d cut the cord
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3. |
Them
03:38
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'Them' explores how our fears and anxieties influence our dreams. The unsettling industrial beginnings move forward in an utterly relentless fashion, a blast of energy that never lets up until ending in sonic mayhem.
lyrics
Your shape cries and bends through me
Your shape cries and bends through me
Your shape cries and bends through me
Your shape leans and flickers through me
It's for the best
Paint me with clay amongst other men
I feel your lust sway again and again
The Phoenix looked into my eyes
They said "Son you have your father's lies"
But then you go and you close the door
The hermit creeps out from the drawer
Your shadow dances upon my chest
We'll be covered in glory and you'll finish the rest
It's for the best
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
You never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that that
They never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that
Put your face on
Put your face on
Put your face on and laugh your way out of this
Put your face on
Put your face on
Put your face on and laugh your way out of it
So put your face on
So put your face on
So put your face on and laugh your way out of this
Put your face on
Put your face on
Put your face on and laugh your way out of it
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
They never looked at me like that
You never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that that
They never looked at me like that that
You never looked at me like that
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4. |
Velodrome
03:07
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This failing fold
That we called home
Between all love
Thats ever grown
Show me the mirror you promised to hold
The colours are fading
The feelings are cold
Structure of conscience
A new point of view
The first taste of loss
Is living in you
The painting is broken
Nostalgia is not
Recalling the dreams
And what they have cost
Give me the mirror you promised to hold
The colours are fading
The feelings are cold
Your colours are fading
Your feelings are cold
Your colours are fading
Your feelings are
Trapped in amber
I remember
Waves of bouncing light
Held in intentional sight
They squint and examine
All that could ever happen
You fail to measure up
Your sum is never enough
Seeing everything that’s there
You failed to prepare
Perfection in a box
Bound to a dying clock
I can’t seem to remember
Mechanical grip
Trapped in amber
I was blind
I was blind
I was blind
I was blind
Your colours are fading
Your feelings are cold
Your colours are fading
Your feelings are cold
Your colours are fading
Your feelings are cold
Your colours are fading
I can’t take it
I can’t take it
I can’t take it
I won’t make it
I can’t take it
I can’t take it
I can’t take it
I won’t make it
I can’t take it
I can’t take it
I can’t take it
I can’t take it
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5. |
Conditions
05:29
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Chalk Belfast, UK
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