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Eyes Open
02:40
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Eyes open tell me what you see what's all this colour and shape all in front of me try to jump high and overcome gravity we are alive yes it's plain to see heart open tell me what you feel this beauty that surrounds us yes it's real world is outside let her set you free we are alive yes it's plain to see eyes open tell me why you be marvel at colour and shape all in front of me keep moving on steering your body we are alive yes it's plain to see
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From The Mind
02:50
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From the mind of a mad man come words I can't relate I can't relate I can't relate I can't relate it's all so polished getting on with it understanding on levels of madness not much is known about this and you are dancing alone again when the dead walk as the left does the same as the right a subject to dissect I is happy I grows up I grows up managed by those who have the resources to exploit it at the same time as the spiral is going forward it is going back who the fuck are who the fuck are who the fuck are you? You?
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Out Of My Skin
03:14
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I wonder if I could get out of my skin and once I was out if I could get back in I wonder if I could get out of this bed out of this cloth and into your head sometimes I feel like I've been here before sometimes I feel like it's all behind closed doors ducking and weaving and searching for truth leaping and soaring and falling for I wonder if I could stand here by your side we'll journey together let's see what we find I wonder who stars in your play under sky with the earth and the water and the birds who can fly swooping and dipping and splitting the blue leaping and soaring and falling for you
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End At Beginning
03:12
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Out of the darkness and into the light you see in soft focus your focus is right to go forward is open don't be left behind start at the beginning and end at the line your power in numbers trade sickness for health think you'll still spin in this space by yourself the captain is calling he has baited his hook the vultures are circling for scraps they will look hey pretty baby with a shine in your eye there is a bare light to guide you you choose where to lie out of the darkness and into the sun our numbers are many and you are just one follow the leader or follow your heart end at beginning and finish at start
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Harry Harlow
02:21
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I am a monkey my wire mother gives me milk she is so cold to touch so cold to touch the current runs under and you can still feel so far from home right now you know real this is the nature of love the nature of love above ground with tests run under out of the box to sleep through the thunder left in a room only to wonder why oh baby baby don't cry home is here this is the nature of love
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One Penny
02:56
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Your face was the best when the penny dropped finally saw what you were I am the joke when you are the punch line feelings for dollars it never made sense never could have done it without you and it wouldn't have been the same without this golden age of austerity when we were the dinosaurs see him strut along the sidewalk scorning sideways stares at any soul who dares to question the status quo swiftly shutting down any different opinion never mind you silly soul who has never really seen all your sciences still don't explain only verify where did you go where didn't you go saving cinderella becoming what you watch on screen scream for salvation from the creeps and the lurkers who know nothing and everything she grows prettier and prettier and prettier and prettier show us your wealth material man pray to yourself atheist man ran to the south to the cover of trees lever a mouth to this conversation pleased as punch that we get drunk on bleed me these walls are closing in he was one of those who liked to tell the others how to live he was chaos sell yourself the image of you given the gun and ammunition to pull the trigger the pin clicks striking igniting flames of thunder beads of crimson and a strange sense of calm truth is light do you feel heavy
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All Present
01:42
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Crashing again can pretend it is easy anymore is another time here comes the chopper to chop off your head rambling again pass through the road blocked with the ants they climb mountains now only move horizontal collect all the images imagine why they were made in your likeness and chasing from the start to finish here after to only learn to see again stand in the same river twice see tomorrow three hundred and sixty five seconds to go
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A Roof
01:48
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High speed transmissons normal conditions I am my own porter you are coming back eating snowflakes along a line of symmetry making the clothes to fit tiny vacations within the sky is a roof why did you kill that bird its mother will be sad the measure of your mind uncover and discover
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Ghost Inside
01:46
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So sharp you you cut me like a knife heart straight through a bleeding line false start traded fortune moments flipped on side post marks and waterlines designs primed and full loaded cursive looping at a constant flow with an untrained eye sewn shut to cut now open made new redefined end in sight and allowed for choice forth voice despite precipice abyss staring back into it's not some other you will tell another lies in the casket drop the flowers from the basket say goodbye tried true and spoken broken record spinning round in the groove a constant sound jump fall if it ought to brought a thought from offline nowhere brought you here from thin air a teleport of sorts a ghost inside a ghost inside a ghost inside a ghost inside a ghost inside
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Voodoo
01:54
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How do you do all you have to find you can't prove I'm under your voodoo this is your place behind the face use it if you want to for all that you have to now do you see all that you can be all of your thoughts free they live in your mind know that you can choose to do when you want to there is nothing you can prove I'm under your voodoo
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Lies
03:52
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Waves come crashing over me what made you blind when did you see that this is real you are yourself just see smell feel then again is this a dream repeated things that I have seen you can't possess what is not there this solid ground is made of the perception is yours the perspective of one there are many just like you will know only some feeling forever that you are one you are waves come crashing over me what made you blind when did you see this is real you are yourself just see smell feel then again is this the dream repeated things that I have seen you can't possess what is not there this solid ground is made of
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Eyes Of Mind
01:48
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Particles limit this time sense of self feeling fine blades of grass where spiders play triangles sound from the bay fourteen nights of forty days close my eyes and drift away have a vance on multiply sev plus is on fortify moon you shine the milky way eyes of mine a satellite spinning in space feel the sun shine on your face as water rains down from the sky tin can planes like small birds fly the ticket brought you are the ride if you don't care go choose your side all is lost when you have found you're standing upon solid ground moon you shine the milky way eyes of mind
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FuckFace Zanjan, Iran
I come out at night mostly, sometimes I am out during the day. Sunlight reflects off my face.
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