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Endless Summer
03:29
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Saw your face across the party...
You shot a look - it was a little bit naughty.
Seconds later, you're standing next to me.
Your hand in the hollow of mine.
How could you tell this was my first time?
This moment couldn't be more right.
You can’t take summer… away
You can’t take summer… away
When the next storm comes
And it will come
It’s going to blow our city away
You can’t take summer… away
You can’t imagine how it felt
Seeing you standing next to somebody else.
I couldn’t tear a way my eyes.
But this dance with the devil is mine,
Under the glow of the pale moon light.
It’s time to start our story right.
You can’t take summer… away
You can’t take summer… away
When the next storm comes
And it will come
It’s going to blow our city away
You can’t take summer… away
I stand out in the rushing rain,
And get under your umbrella.
I let my fingers find yours again.
I didn’t even catch your name.
And just like that, the storm is gone,
Leaving behind the summer sky,
Where all the stars are shining in…
Your eyes.
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2. |
Walkins Welcome
03:00
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It is only in the calm
In the arms of the ones I love
After I’ve wandered far enough
I leave The Unholy Mountain.
If I break out of the sway…
Stop my plowing on judgment day
Let my little feet find the way
I can see the neon garden.
Shining a light through the snow
Not many miles to roam
I’m coming back from a-long-long-away
And I’m finding myself at the end
With a little bit farther to go…
I was holding in my palm
All the pieces of a plastic bomb
An unsuspecting kid may come upon
In the wreckage of The Wasteland…
Splintered and lost on the run
Blistering soul in the sun
Seeking no fame, on the Mono alone,
As I pick at myself till I’m raw…
Uncovered all the way to the bone.
Moonlight, you save me from sleep
Whisper a phrase that I’ll keep
Echoing footfalls - I fall along
Till my windows give way to the shame
And the sensitive secrets I own.
You are a tricky man’s dream
Heaven, I cry while you sleep
You draw me in
And you make me at Home
Till I’m losing myself in the dark
Of the Infinite Shadow I’ve thrown.
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3. |
Clouded Head
02:27
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Lord knows I was getting off in my retirement
But big words are coming loose again
Tumbling, uncoordinated in my downfall
Recalling everything I’ve said
Even the sunshine, I never really saw the light
I woke up with a clouded head that morning
And even in my own mind, I never really had the right
I woke up with a clouded head this morning
Who am I trying to kid?
Of course it bothers
Me that I wasn’t cool to you.
My God, it isn’t hard at all to see it mattered…
But my time? It isn’t free at all.
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4. |
Color Clouds
01:50
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I’m just glad I’m here for another day
The stardust of my spirit hasn’t been fully swept away…
Make a soft muffled crackling - a sacred sound
Cross my toes and my fingers that it all works out
Tilt my eyes to the heavens and I cry out loud
Lay my head on a pillow made of color clouds.
Thank You for a voice… It’s a rustling wind
There’s a method to my madness that I am still deciphering…
When eclipsed by an energy that has no ground
What you know, what you live, is what you must let out
Conglomeros, I call to Thee to cut me down…
Lay my head on a pillow made of color clouds.
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5. |
Friendless + Alone
02:36
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6. |
Have A Fit
03:40
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7. |
The Gowanus Eel
03:36
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Look who’s finally coming up for air!
The other lungfish, bothered now, are starting to stare.
That’s ok, because I’ll never go there again.
Not for nothing, but that thing’s not yours.
It never will be, neither, but I hope you enjoy!
Lounging in the sewer’s a hot commodity ;)
Stealing’s not pretty, but neither is slithering.
Your dark streak’s nothing on what I compress
There’s never been an unholier man undressed
If I were a gowanus eel, you’d better murder me
Chop my head off and set my spirit free…
I feel the fever through the mud
I beg it closer - and it comes
A chiseled grin that doesn’t care
Two silent eyes don’t see what’s there
Just need the violence in my blood
To eclipse the thunder when it thrums
Am I finally getting out of the canal,
Where the water isn’t putrid, or the swimming
So shallow?
On my own, the way I know how to be.
Hazel twilight and star shine for company.
I swim the final lap alone,
Under the sky-black neon glow,
A quiet crispness in the air.
I will not look - it is not there.
So when our sweet dreams cease to be,
Remember babe,
This is not me.
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8. |
In Your Shadow
02:48
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Now I can see you poking fun at me through your disguise
Now I don’t
Now I can hear you saying “Maybe this is my time!”
Nah, it’s not.
Why have I been cast out of your light?
Now I can hear you writing festival songs for all time,
While I’m not.
Now, when you’re dancing, will you ever remember my name?
Even though, I can see you,
I wanna live in your shadow.
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9. |
Murder Pop
04:06
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I’m glad we could take this ride
I like seeing you at my side
The thought of you makes me smile all the time
It should be an awesome night.
So… Whatever happened, friend?
Why did the good times end?
Y’know, I’ve always been right here…
…within arm’s reach.
I just want what’s best for you
You’re a part of me, too.
There’s nothing I wouldn’t do
To bring you back -
Don’t tell me that isn’t true.
We walk into the night (I daydream it)
Under a blackened sky (Moonlight on skin)
Now I’m bringing The Shovel down on your head.
And the world didn’t make a sound
When I buried you in the ground
No one whimpered your name out loud
When your body was never found.
In the comfort of my bedroom,
Underneath a nightmare moon,
Dreams come sweetly and soon. :)
It was an awesome night!
No one put up a fight.
No man has had more right
To take a life.
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10. |
Reconditional Love
03:11
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All these problems are in my head
All my wishes were already granted
All these problems are in my mind
I couldn't see your love while I was still blinded...
...and am I not *still* blind?
All these problems are just for show
All my worries are just innuendo
All these problems are in my head
I couldn't see your love while I was still blinded
...and am I not *still* blind?
I'm doing these things as well as I can
but I can't control the weather
I'm doing these things as well as I can
but I can't keep much together.
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11. |
It Ended Too Fast
02:05
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12. |
Crisis of Vision
04:34
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On the crest of a wave
The apex of the eternal horizon
The smallest particle couldn’t be in two places at once
This Sun’s too bright with no Room
And I’ve blinded myself again
Now I wax and wane with the moon
And I think that I’m having a crisis of vision
I think that I’m starting to have a crisis of vision
Shuffle my feet, out in the heat
But I still feel the cold, am I getting too old
For these dreams and these visions?
These late night collisions?
With thoughts from past times,
Maybe send me a sign
Of arms open wide in a room
To take over my senses again
Let me shine with the strength of the moon
It’s alright that I’m having a crisis of vision.
One more time
We’ll be the sunlight
And burn our names
On the grave of the World
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13. |
Wet Shadows
02:33
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In the dark valley of wet shadows
Poor little boo-boo was scared and starving
Waining out of sight
Don't you cry, there's still a little light
Don't you cry, don't say goodnight
Small tree, I see you
Looks like you've got no fruit
So small, you've been forgot
Beneath the tall tree's root
Precious little light
Don't you cry, there's still a little light
Don't you cry, don't say goodbye
There's still a little light
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14. |
Old Magic
02:25
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Welcome Back, my Dear…
Will you make room for another song?
I promise that it won’t take very long.
I’m a new idea
And good enough that someone else should hear.
If you don’t let me out,
I’ll just play dead.
But how can you ignore me
When I’m POUNDING in your head?
Out in the world, you will get lost
Fully sinking beneath the rising water
Dangling from your golden thread
I’ll help you sing with your old magic again.
You don’t need your words
To send your heart to the entire world.
And if that message seems to make you squirm,
I might grow to be your favorite little WiggleWorm.
Out in the world, everyone’s lost
Fully absorbed in all the static
But clinging on to your golden thread
You’ll help them sing with their old magic again.
Hmm… :)
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