1. |
Nothin' Without Air
03:33
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Another look down the stair's
A mother bird flew up inside
Purple books lay on the back burner
Am I nothin' without air
Am I nothin' if I don't care
Am I nothin' if I don't care
Wrap my hand around your face turns red
Open spaces filled with messages
Can you hear it I don't fear anymore
Letting breeze inside the metal door
100 miles of sea-green bricks
I'm awake but is the paper thick
And I looked up at the wonder tree in the yard
and his great big leaves washed over me
and I took a seat in the house of the three orange plums we meet
And I took him back on sunken feet
Pushing through the fountains of summer heat
Burning brightly through the mystery
Baby throw it down the stairs
Am I nothin' without air
Am I nothin' without air
Am I nothin' without air
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2. |
Morning May
04:06
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Look in the cabinet for counterfeit numbers
And if you ask me I'll tell you some questions
Somebody left it out, it's tasting funny
Ripped it off of the back of a news story
I went to the store, I saw a box of corn of there
(Run into the fields and play, no one who wants to
Go ahead and run that way, nobody saw you
Thought about the face you made, no one can stop you)
I'm just confused at the way that you're talking
Don't get to used to this, I think you're joking
Moving your fingers around in the basket
Looking for something else, you said you had it
I went to the store
(Run into the fields and play, no one who wants to)
I saw you there you
(Go ahead and run that way, nobody saw you)
Barely knew where you
Were you saw it too
(Thought about the face you made, no one can stop you)
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3. |
Oil Leaves
04:20
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Oil leaves spoil the breeze
Shake the tree's gathering
Across the street awaits for me
I walk into town
Same people
What do they say?
I'm gonna win the race
I'm taking up somebody's luck
I don't why I'm coughin' up
I sat down and I'm looking up
I'm eating up another one
Following, don't bother me
I'm on the swing
Among the oil leaves
I walk all around
Hey people
What's in the way?
Tick-tock
Tick-tock
Click-clock
Click-clock
Pick's up your hair and let's it dry
A red slumber in his eye
A cucumber washing down the hill
I was layin' down with you
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4. |
Moon Rules
03:57
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Listening for the rules
I was sitting inside your room
I heard something about the moon
I heard
Turning it on to news
They said someone had broken loose
You were swinging inside your room
I heard
Lead by daylight go
I must let you know
I must let you know
Never let you go
I must let you know
I must let you go
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5. |
Three
05:13
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I'm going back to a time where I was here unknown
I wanted to go high, I flew into the line
Somebody's watching over me
Gave her presents, gave him tea
I going back to my home, I left some things alone
I ran away from the pond, they filled it up with frogs
Caught in the bog, as I watched that day
Lost someone thought, as I made my stay
Don't you ever talk to me like that
The sinning of the ash
Where'd you go to learn and talk like that
The burning birdie bath
I ran around the yarn, I felt it on my arms
You ran away from me, I gave you what I need
Over the sound of the rain
Kicking around in the paint
Picking the ground as it came
You were out burying grain
Watching the leaves as they age
Bringing your knees to your face
Everything under the sun
Life is all that remains
Three imprints he retains
Forms of love compress and bulb
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