1. |
Part of the Rock
03:14
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I'll call this spiral home
a never ending road
and the inky throw
above our heads
is pinpricked by
the silences
In time we gave them names
we thought we knew a lot
in time we learned to separate
but I prefer the metal
when it's part of the rock
We'll have these feathers write
a never ending night
and the ink will flow
beyond our heads
into the flickering
silences
We stumbled to the summit
our inner senses sing
that the fractured light
below our legs
has no concept of the
silences
In time we gave them names
we thought we knew a lot
in time we learned to separate
but I prefer the metal
when it's part of the ore
Part of the ore
I'll call this spiral home
a never ending road
and the inky flow
above our heads
is pinpricked by
the silences
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2. |
The Sun Balloon
01:42
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3. |
The Bluebird
02:24
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I knew a little grey bird
who lived a few trees down
I told him of a magic lake
that grants wishes fo a song
Oh magic lake atop
this mountain of rock
when i dive in you
please make my wish come true
The grey bird said "thats lucky,
cos I'm in a need of change,
my feathers are so dusty
I wish they weren't all grey"
And so he found the mountain
then splashed into the lake
the grey bird found the mountain
and sang this while he bathed
Oh magic lake atop
this mountain of rock
when I dive in you
please make my feathers blue
the grey bird bathed each morning
And when the fifth day came
his feathers fell around him
and blue ones grew in their place
And now he is the bluest blue
that I have ever seen
and now he is the bluest blue
an ocean in his wings
Oh magic lake atop
this mountain of rock
when I dive in you
please make my feathers blue
Please make my feathers blue
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4. |
How the Night Came to Be
02:57
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5. |
Deep Breath
03:36
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Hold my aching dark
rise through the pines
an afterthought
then breathe into my lungs
then breathe into my lungs
Spread across the sky
skipping stones along
my heart beats alone
so breathe into my lungs
so breath into my lungs
The firelight
is lost on us
Leave the gate open
debris left behind
packaging rots
then breathe into my lungs
then breathe into my lungs
The firelight
is lost on us
I feel the drum beat beneath
stepping stones under my feet
Hold my aching dark
and rise through the pines
an afterthought
then breathe into my lungs
then breathe into my lungs
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