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ball and chains
were caught up in my throat
moved me starboard
twisted up
till i float
solid
as everything i know
dusting waters
in that effortless
glow
in the blink of an eye
cast into a course
with no horizon
there we slowly drift
near beside
i drew from memory
counting droplets in my sleep
to my comfort
days when the water ran dry
never fazed me
was it the tale that we came for?
under a mirror
lost in the waves
eh
waking the core of this desolate place
long after strangers have fled
we wandered all on our own
into nowhere
might as well be home
flares of lightning
open sky
go, they say, be wise
days when the water ran dry
never fazed me
days when the water ran dry
never fazed me
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Please disagree with me once in a while
If I treat you wrong don’t respond with a smile
Don’t let me expect you to pay for my stuff
I want your love to sometimes be tough
Tell me no
if I need to grow
Don’t let me get too comfortable
I’m too week
to not get spoiled by this x 4
Show me your will is as strong as mine
Don’t let me decide every time
Put your needs first so I can do too
Don’t let me get too dependant on you
Tell me no
When I need to grow
Don’t let me get too comfortable
I’m too week
to not get spoiled by this x 4
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3. |
Summer Mornings
02:00
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4. |
Light
04:04
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leave it to me to find the hardest way;
to aid & abed,
so impulsively.
could see all the problems
from a mile away,
the edging danger,
gaining.
love & war,
laid out before you.
is there not anyone else that sees
this disparity,
besides the two of us?
relief must be holy,
for just the thought of it
pushes me on,
threw vines and assassins.
we’ll never return to the plagued worlds;
a life on the lamb is far better than submission,
forged from furry.
(find your feet and find the floor)
love & war
laid out before
(find your feet and find the floor)
you
a beautiful dream made it’s flight,
out of the clouds and into my head one night.
i woke with a hunger, a delight.
now the wings in my back are sworn
to the horns in your head.
no more of the vengeance,
forged from furry.
no other way that we can be.
i fight left and right,
even in my sleep.
no other way, other way,
so keep me close.
and all the rest is
moving
(find your feet and find the floor)
love & war laid out before
(find your feet and find the floor)
you.
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6. |
Inwards
02:25
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Macajey Tartu, Estonia
Macajeys music has been described as organic, uplifting psychedelic, folktronica with emotional ranges from energetic, feel- good dance tracks to transcendental, sonic meditations. The music is infused with the landscape tones of his two home bases; the dry mirage laden heat of California summers and the dim lit winters of Estonia. ... more
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