1. |
Hear Me Out
03:20
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I'm waking up from my slumber,
I will be morethan just a number
You can't break me down,
You can't make me drown.
I won't stand your bullshit,
I will put red flowers in my mouth and sing out loud,
So hear me out.
I can hear the sound of the stars in my mind,
I feel it in my heart, I feel it in my...
Soul so fragile, I wake up every night,
To reach a new high, to pray for...
Inspiration, a revelation,
That makes me see the world through a new set of eyes,
Through a new set of...
Through a new set of eyes.
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2. |
Die Alone
03:35
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City hides underground,
We dance with the lights off,
We're so high.
Colors dripping off the walls,
I can feel your heartbeat,
So close to mine.
Space and time, pass us by,
I can see the cosmos
In your eyes.
Tantric chemestry,
We release the energy,
You and I are fire.
But we don't wanna die alone,
We don't wanna die alone in our own...
Bodies entwined,
Galactic explotion.
Two soulds combined,
In deepest emotion.
I'm trying to get away,
Trying to get away from you.
But it feels like the planets align
Everytime you're calling my name.
Don't call my name no more.
But we don't wanna die alone,
We don't wanna die alone in our own...
We don't wanna die alone,
We don't wanna die alone in our own...
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3. |
Pink Flowered Ocean
04:11
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I don't know my name,
I don't have a face anymore.
Nobody can touch me,
I'm a ghost among ghots.
This town looks so familiar,
I can walk through walls.
No spine, though I feel shivers,
When I stand in front of this...
Pink flowered ocean,
Pink flowered ocean,
Where I see creatures so magical,
I can't beleive I'm not...
Alive to see the wonders.
A place beyond dreams,
A place beyond ego.
A place of self-surrender,
Transition.
I finally see myself,
In a state of conscious freedom.
I behold the presence of my own.
Pink flowered ocean,
Pink flowered ocean,
Where I see creatures so magical,
I can't beleive I'm not...
Alive to see the wonders.
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4. |
Sad, Sad Interlude
03:22
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Je contemple mon feu. J'étouffe un bâillement.
Le vent pleure. La pluie à ma vitre ruisselle.
Un piano voisin joue une ritournelle.
Comme la vie est triste et coule lentement.
Je songe à notre Terre, atome d'un moment,
Dans l'infini criblé d'étoiles éternelles,
Au peu qu'ont déchiffré nos débiles prunelles,
Au Tout qui nous est clos inexorablement.
Et notre sort ! toujours la même comédie,
Des vices, des chagrins, le spleen, la maladie,
Puis nous allons fleurir les beaux pissenlits d'or.
L'Univers nous reprend, rien de nous ne subsiste,
Cependant qu'ici-bas tout continue encor.
Comme nous sommes seuls ! Comme la vie est triste
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5. |
For You, II
04:56
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I always knew we'd end up appart,
I should have moved on,
I should have moved on.
And now I miss you but it's clear now,
It was never enough,
It was never enough.
And I know I chose to walk away,
But I wish you would've asked me to stay.
Everytime I think of you I'm afraid,
That you'll forget me, don't forget me.
And now I try not to make music about you,
But it's impossible, it is impossible.
I'm trying hard to forget all about you,
But it's impossible, it is impossible.
I know I'm selfish, I know I'm proud,
I'm letting you go,
I'm letting you go.
And I'm not comming back, it's been enough,
This is goodbye,
This is goodbye.
And I know I chose to walk away,
But I wish you would've asked me to stay.
Everytime I think of you I'm afraid,
That you'll forget me, don't forget me.
And now I try not to make music about you,
But it's impossible, it is impossible.
I'm trying hard to forget all about you,
But it's impossible, it is impossible.
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6. |
Scotland Apartment #6
04:30
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The world is burning down,
But I know I'm safe here,
Dancing on my own,
To the sound of a wasted...
Youth,
When I'd drink 'till I die there's always
You,
You'll be the end of it all.
Take me back,
To a time when I didn't mean to hurt myself so bad,
So bad.
I'm on the top of the world,
But I feel I'm flying,
To a bitter end,
Putting make up on a...
Scar so big that I can't cover
I try my best to rediscover
The joy,
Of being alive one more time.
Can't take this anymore,
I drown, when I'm sober...
Love is a feeling so easy,
To let go.
Everything so fucking wrong,
It's a different story,
Why did I ever let you,
Take control.
And now I'm standing here,
In a mirror full of regrets,
And false apologies,
Lying to myself.
But I am worth and I will try.
I am worth and I will try.
I will try.
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7. |
Sarah Lynn
04:33
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Overrunned,
By desire to run away,
We lost control.
Take me back to the happy place where we used to...
Be together,
Laught together,
Be whatever we wanted to.
We were dreamers,
We were clever,
We were all that we needed.
We were all that we needed.
Oh,
There's an empty space
Between my dying lungs.
Always raining on this parade but...
You've always been here,
Don't need no meaning,
We don't want anything from each other.
You've always been here,
Don't need no meaning,
We don't want anything from each other.
We don't want anything from each other.
So many stars in the night sky,
Nothing is brighter than your eyes...
Nothing, nothing, nothing,
Nothing is brighter than your eyes.
Nothing is brighter than your eyes,
Nothing is brighter than your eyes,
Nothing, nothing, nothing no...
Nothing is brighter than your eyes.
Nothing is brighter than your eyes.
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KHENSONNE San José, Costa Rica
Solo project by Ed Pérez, songwritter & producer from San Jose, Costa Rica.
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