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Red Sky in the Morning
02:51
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Talk Talk Talk Talk
05:12
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Fallen to the ground,
And looking through an amber light.
Do they come to you?
If every star’s a soul, and every soul once led a life,
Do I make it to you?
Talk a little,
Talk a little,
Talk a little,
Talk a little.
Of burning seas and bones,
Of salt upon their cheeks.
Words we wept for you.
To hide a little,
Talk a little,
To run a little.
To love a little.
Make today the tomorrow you were promised yesterday.
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3. |
Ain't it a Long Time
05:03
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Ghosts of us are leaving and walking through the walls.
Forgetting all those days and races run.
But any time it’s getting low you’re arriving at my door.
Just in time to see the last one go.
And if you can’t sleep,
Or if you feel alone.
Then I’m sorry that everybody goes.
It ain’t easy lying alone.
Ain’t it a long time.
Everything forever? Well nothing ever lasts.
Longing, holding on, but now it’s gone.
It wasn’t meant be so fleeting. Recall the glimmer in our eyes.
I’ll tap along the final time that they close.
And if you can’t sleep,
Or if you feel alone.
Then I’m sorry that everybody goes.
It ain’t easy lying alone.
Ain’t it a long time.
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4. |
No Laughter
04:07
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No sleep at night and then the morning,
Comes around again.
Inside I’m swimming and falling.
Is none of this really here?
Light is creeping through the cracks in the doorway,
And the birds will start to crow.
You made it to another day!
And cheer me on my merry way.
I know the feeling’s right.
Strip it all away.
No laughter? Well, that’s alright.
Whatever we can share my friend.
The floors are talking as I creep down the hallway,
And the man will start to sing.
The murder lines the way again.
I drag feet. Another day.
I know the feeling’s right.
Strip it all away.
No laughter? Well, that’s alright.
Whatever we can share my friend.
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5. |
Ophelia
04:12
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Can I have a little time?
Can we try a little time away?
It’s breaking my back.
I carry this around all day.
Can we share a knowing look?
Talk about that time by the sea.
And how the wind moved through his hair.
I want to remove lines from your face.
Lie low or let it go?
I can’t hide away from our fears.
Lie low or let it go?
I can’t make a lie of our years.
Ophelia.
Can we go back and take a look?
Can we share a lifetime again?
It’s breaking me down.
I want to hear my name before you go again.
Do you even know the day?
We didn’t have enough time to say what it all means.
We used our yesterdays to pay for these tears.
Lie low or let it go?
I can’t hide away from our fears.
Lie low or let it go?
I can’t make a lie of our years.
Ophelia.
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Flying Machines QLD, Australia
Songwriter and recorder from England living in Australia.
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