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Intro
01:25
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Heart
04:20
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A lifetime guarantee / Sewn into your sleeve
All the roses painted red / A glimpse of a silhouette
The heart palpitates / Logic dissipates
A sickness in the pit of your gut / And you feel you can't stand up
A radiant display / A platonic embrace
An increased blood flow / A feeling you can't let go
A passionate activity / A shared intimacy
A hereditary dynasty / A state of ecstasy
The look on their face / A safe, happy place
The soft, warm touch of their skin / Something wonderful begins
A comforting hand to hold / A lie that you've been told
A feeling something's wrong / A feeling you can't go on
A knife in the back / A sudden heart attack
All you can do is cry / A bittersweet goodbye
A sense of disbelief / A smile turns around
A break up
A break down
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Mouth
02:37
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I was lost in love; I was tiny like dirt
You weighed a metric tonne coming away at the seams
I was a mythical horse and you were the sun
You were magic and weird and you kissed like a dream
The wait of the calm before the oncoming storm
Mint and cigarettes: The taste of your lips
I was visiting places I had never seen before
The touch of your wrists; the smell of latex
Words fell out my mouth
We were pink buttons on a yellow raincoat
Sweat, tears and alcohol
We were animals in Silent Hill
We were poisonous souls entwined
We were chaotic good defined
I was lost in love; I was tiny like dirt
You weighed a metric tonne coming away at the seams
I was a mythical horse and you were the sun
You were magic and weird and you kissed like a dream
The wait of the calm before the oncoming storm
Mint and cigarettes: The taste of your lips
I was visiting places I had never seen before
The touch of your wrists; the smell of latex
I’m overbearing I’m underwhelming
I’m overthinking i’m underprepared
I’m overdue I’m undercut
I’m over here and i’m under your spell
Lost in thoughts and spinning pains
Tears lost -- to the rain
A constant losing battle with myself
I was lost in love; I was tiny like dirt
You weighed a metric tonne coming away at the seams
I was a mythical horse and you were the sun
You were magic and weird and you kissed like a dream
The wait of the calm before the oncoming storm
Mint and cigarettes: The taste of your lips
I was visiting places I had never seen before
The touch of your wrists; the smell of latex
I’m overbearing I’m underwhelming
I’m overthinking i’m underprepared
I’m overdue I’m undercut
I’m over here and i’m under your spell
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Brain
03:17
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A chemical reaction dopamine in the brain
Those rose tinted glasses are gonna drive you insane
The stories of love are just simple Illusions
I long to see something that is much more human
Another false image on your plasma screen
An unachievable objective photoshopped to the extreme
Everything exists but nothing is real
Some ink on some paper’s not gonna tell me how to feel
There's no such thing as a time or a day
So forget about the future and throw your life away
Emotional attachments to inanimate objects
Bow to me, my loyal subjects
I am a ritual enforced by tradition
Whatever I say, you don't have to listen
A name to a face and a label on the package
Be a little more romantic and a little less savage
An ambiguous answer to a definite question
Aversion‘s not the way to teach a lesson
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Instinct
04:05
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A consciousness trapped behind eyes
Surveying everything until it dies
Unified by a commonplace
A failed attempt at a saving grace
Salt the earth so that nothing grows
Watch it starve utill it’s skin and bones
Plant an empire; watch it blot out the sun
Plant a seed and watch it blossom
The same species that broke my heart
Is the very same species that touched the stars
From humble beginnings we built our homes
Generations of wisdom inside of our bones
A universe is within our grasp
We hold miracles in the palm of our hands
From humble beginnings we built our homes
Generations of wisdom inside of our bones
A universe is within our grasp
We hold miracles in the palm of our hands
A consciousness, blessed with hope
Given a chance to have a go
Read and learn, try and do
Break and mend, make something new
Write a letter, make a sound
Change how the Earth goes round
Write a letter, make a sound
Change how the Earth goes round
You can change the world just by using a computer
Anything can happen cause we live in the future
From humble beginnings we built our homes
Generations of wisdom inside of our bones
A universe is within our grasp
We hold miracles in the palm of our hands
From humble beginnings we built our homes
Generations of wisdom inside of our bones
A universe is within our grasp
We hold miracles in the palm of our hands
From humble beginnings we built our homes
Generations of wisdom inside of our bones
A universe is within our grasp
We hold miracles in the palm of our hands
From humble beginnings we built our homes
Generations of wisdom inside of our bones
A universe is within our grasp
We hold miracles in the palm of our hands
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Hands
02:13
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Out on a limb and playing it cool I’m still
Barking up trees and walking on ice
But I play it cool, I muddle through life
Where the people are nice and the sun always shines
But we’re trapped in our heartbreak machine
Locked up our digits of mass syncopation
Our locks and our keys are combined
Wrapped in our bubbles of comfort and solace
And all that I want is your hand in mine
Out on a limb and playing it cool I’m still
Barking up trees and walking on ice
But I play it cool, I muddle through life
Where the people are nice and the sun always shines
But we’re trapped in our heartbreak machine
Locked up our digits of mass syncopation
Our locks and our keys are combined
Wrapped in our bubbles of comfort and solace
And all that I want is your hand in mine
Set on a mission for juxtaposition
I’m begging for limbs intertwined
I’m basic and flawed I am tattered and scorn
All that I want is your hand in mine
Locked up our digits of mass syncopation
Our locks and our keys are combined
Wrapped in our bubbles of comfort and solace
And all that I want is your hand in mine
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7. |
Outro
01:18
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(Hawoo)
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Joshface UK
Joshface is a DIY punk musician, exploring the collision between glistening synth lines and aggressive rock guitars
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