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lyrical
02:24
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I am not gonna do this dance
As I’ve never learned the moves
I am not gonna suffocate tonight
As I am keeping it for the daylight
As you told me nothing is fatal
Except the look of your eyes
What kind of a lie is this?
That keeps all the windows open
It goes halfway through me
Never alone, never crowded
What kind of a life is this?
That keeps me out of the contest
Out of the movements
fusion of jazz and ballet.
fusion of jazz and ballet.
fusion of jazz and ballet.
fusion of jazz and ballet.
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2. |
we got "live laugh love"
02:52
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https://www.youtube.com/shorts/hLfju2AD8Qg
The pressure and the violence
It is crashing my mind
While the pressure of the violence
Is crashing my bones
I am starving, I am starving to get some room to breathe
To get highlights, newsletters, some rooms for tomorrows
Should I do it? Should I do it now?
Should I do it? Should I do it now?
There are some deals that we’ve made
Some addictions we have travelled
Some gasping we took care of
Some places we would like to go
There is a place for us to meet
Separation better not to begin
Should I do it? Should I do it now?
Should I do it? Should I do it now?
Creme de la creme
of everything I know
(The) disappearance of
Everything I love
Its haunting its haunting me in the front of my doors
It doesn’t now which direction its all suppose to go
Should I do it? Should I do it now?
Should I do it? Should I do it now?
The shoes I am wearing
Cannot get me through April
The jokes of the days
Of the first and the last
They are dragging dragging they are dragging me down
We got “live laugh love we got live laugh love”
Should I do it? Should I do it now?
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3. |
day 1
03:20
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And the northern wind blows through the Europe
It will be caught and transformed into a sound
By that time I will be out there
Trying to whisper it deeper
And the longest memory will be heaven
And the sense of losing hope will be morbid
And the gathering will be sacred
And the love lost will be ready to load in
And the load to carry will be smaller
And the all the cups will be the water
And all the taps will be the embrace
And the gun will be pointed
Towards the end of all time
Until the end of all time
Until the end of every single time
And from the end of old times
Into the day 1
Intooo the day 1
(And the goal you received will be offside
And all the finals will be questions
And the borderlines will be ready to move in
And the favorite words will be sweeter
And the panic will be the gateway)
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4. |
lisbon
03:12
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The city is flourishing
Wearing the golden gloves
Happy
Blooming
The city in the glazy lights
Wearer of the golden globe
Tremendous
Happy
The city in the golden hour
Protecting wearers from the harm
They are tired
But happy
The city in the sacred spot
Asking wearers for advice
To keep it
Happy
The city is falling apart
Wearers became the builders
They are leaving
To save me
The ruins of the city are like
Those old train or facility signs
They are trying
To help
The most rusty of those signs
Is about the safety of the act
Of keeping you
In here
The most wildest one
Is all about how to
Leave you
In there
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5. |
the actual water
05:20
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He was hopeless
No motivation at all
Living through day to day
Keeping the distance
Was walking down the street on Sunday afternoon
The city was in the lonely mood
Colors turned into grey
No man was walking his way
And he kept his head down
And it was kinda of scary
It was kind of scary
To feel secure in this place
To capture horizon
Was thing he always
He always wanted
Maybe he wasn’t hopeless at all
He dreamed about love
About growing old
About house near the river
About living in today
He wanted to feel again
And when I looked in his eyes
I saw myself in the distance
It wasn’t so sad
Everything will be okay
He said:
Capture horizon for me
Just to wake up one morning
And fall in love
And have a river house with the river child
Where I peacefully will die
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Some people are good enough to live with another people
some people live the middle
the joy of existence is backing up their cliffs
while their hiking trails are setting up their hills
Ive got a discount
To buy some feelings
Cause I am regular customer
Cause I am regular
Purity is not considered as something pure
Fullness is not considered something full
That road is not considered a road somewhere
We can’t see the end because of the way
Ive got a discount
To buy some feelings
Cause I am regular customer
Cause I am regular
Its the struggle we are not gonna shake off forever
Forever is not considered as always
always always always always always always always
The air is so much here to breathe
Ive got a discount
To buy some feelings
Cause I am regular customer
Cause I am regular
Ive got a discount
To lose some feelings
Cause I am regular customer
Cause I am regular
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7. |
to lose hope
03:45
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I will never get away from there
Cause everything is so much inside of here
Chains
they are chained to be
So, I am everything left to stay inside of me
I am about to lose every bit of myself
I am about to fight every bit
Its about time
I am hopeless as a child
I am my worst memory
I am never going out anymore
I will stay where I belong
I am hopeless as a child
I’m my worst enemy
I am not going there anymore
I choose nothing to behold to
But
I don’t want to be old now
I don’t want to be old now
I don’t want to be old here
I don’t want to be old there
I don’t want to be old now
I don’t want to be old now
In the prison of this time
Please burn all guards down to the ground
I don’t!
I don’t
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I came as close to you as I could yesterday
But I probably choose the wrong way to approach
As I was as far as ever
How can you actually process the love dying?
There is no distance then
However close I wanted to get
I was just a dream
Fugazi
The shore ain’t the shore
As the life ain’t the death
The birds can spread their songs through the whole globe
But I am sure you gonna hear it differently
How can you actually process the love dying?
Sun rise in Alcúdia, sets in Sagres now
It was just a dream
Fugazi
Nevertheless
For the sake of everything that have ever lived
And every sound that was ever released or created
For the sake of every empty Rioja bottle at the bottoms of all oceans
For the sake of every sleepless nights in the no mans lands
Release yourself
Into the indirect connection flight
Through all the transfer stations we have build
Releaaase
Untill the rescue.
Even if you will never arrive
Even if its not gonna be you and I
There is no rescue mission again
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All the neighbors are out of their houses
Cause there is something out of ordinary
They are out on their pavements
In front of our yard
Watching the movements
In front of our home
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Its the workers of our house
They are slowly taking all the bricks away
Deconstructing the plan
(Violin/harmonica)
Its the location that seems to be off
As the water is not okay to drink anymore
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They are all acting strange
They are all acting strange
They are all acting strange
They are all acting strange
Cause its all connected
They are all water curious
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All water curious
All water curious
Made from the water
Into the water
Water into the water
Water goes into the water
To deconstruct the plan
Please stop all the movements
Just let the globe
And I promise
I ll just sit here and wait here
Just sit here and wait here
Just sit here and wait here
Watching our house
Keeping it in sight
Before they go crazy
Until the rescue
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