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Golden Sharks
04:14
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I have gave
All my love
Slashed and torn
Rained upon
This floral summer dress
Only ashes left
The skies are white
The trees alight
Stuck on this island now
How do I make it now
Past Golden Sharks
And depthless darks
How do I make it now
The ticking of time
A piercing chime
The hooks have wormed their way in
Pulling me from within
I am but a pawn
Society wish me gone
Will I soar
Or fade once more
Stuck on this island now
How do I make it now
Past Golden Sharks
And depthless darks
How do I make it now
Stuck on this island now
The current it drags me down
Past Golden Sharks
This silent dark
Takes my every sound
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Fractures
04:31
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Everywhere
Hollow faces stare
Taken by the hand
Into the dark
I've been there
The need to want and feel
The calm of her touch
The warmth of her breath
Show your heart
The morning sun will warm
Warm you again
Warm you again
I
I see fractures
The land of the lost
Forever chasing
Tomorrow
We build walls
Pyramids of guilt
A shelter from the truth
Caressing our soul
Reach through flames
Never to abstain
A life of rewrites
And broken nights
Show your heart
The morning sun will warm
Warm you again
Warm you again
I
I see fractures
The land of the lost
Forever chasing
Tomorrow
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Brucie dreams, life's a highway
Too many roads bypass my way
Or they never begin
Innocence coming to grief
At the hands of life - stinkin' car thief
That's my concept of sin
Does heaven wait all heavenly
Over the next horizon?
But look at us now, (Quit driving)
Some things hurt more, much more than Cars and Girls
Just look at us now, (Start counting)
What adds up the way it did when we were young?
Just look at us now, (Quit driving)
Some things hurt more much more than Cars and Girls
Life's a drive through a dust bowl
What's it do, do to a young soul
We are deeply concerned
Someone stops for directions
Something responds deep in our engines
We have all been burned
Will heaven wait all heavenly
Over the next horizon?
But look at us now, (Quit driving)
Some things hurt more, much more than Cars and Girls
Just look at us now, (Start counting)
What adds up the way it did when we were young?
Look at us now, (Quit driving)
Some things hurt more, much more than Cars and Girls
But look at us now, (Quit driving)
Some things hurt more, much more than Cars and Girls
Just look at us now, (Start counting)
What adds up the way it did when we were young?
Look at us now, (Quit driving)
Some things hurt more, much more than Cars and Girls
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Frame to Frame
03:41
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Just a young boy
Moving frame to frame
The faces change but the clouds
They stay the same
Just a young boy
Not sheltered from the rain
Crying out for a
Warm and dry embrace
Just a young boy
Holding on for life
The current drags him under
In the night
Just a young boy
Exposed to it too soon
Evaded watch
And left to be consumed
Struggling to undress
The years they cause me distress
I
Can't give anymore of my time
Stop analysing yourself
Your goals and your health
Love will find you someday
Stop wrestling with your brain
A futile game
Love will find you when you're
Sat at home
Sat on your own
You're just
Watching life fall away (Love will find you when you're)
Walking the streets
Just like a withered leaf
You feel so damn small
In this place (Love will find you so just)
Count to ten
And know
You
Won't
Live
Unchanged
You'll find a
Way
Stop analysing yourself
Your goals and your health
Love will find you someday
Stop wrestling with your brain
A futile game
Love will find you when you're
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