1. |
Exhale Into The Night
01:12
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When you're feeling really stoned,
the street lights will guide you home.
You know she feels bemoaned,
and all alone
But forget about her feelings
and think of your own
But first focus on getting home
Exhale into the night,
find someone to keep you warm in the milky moonlight
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2. |
Light The Fuse
03:05
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Body's
intertwined
and unified as one
Comforted.
Yet the spark is unattainable
The one true bond never has its true magic.
The one true bond never has its true magic.
Abracadabra is a faraway notion
A miracle is inviseged and would come with open arms
One swoosh of the wand and the bed would catch fire
Smelt you're
scent in the breeze
And it brought back
memories
Good times we had amounted to nothing
Our Bond had nothing like James'
No adventure excitement or love making scenes
One swoosh of the wand and the bed would catch fire
Sorry for the complication
My pistol has misfired
You got shot again
Shot with false love by a lustful slut
One swoosh of the wand and the bed would catch fire
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3. |
Lured In Deep
02:59
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The quick pursuit paid off with a nonchalont bone.
Shallow and heartless.
Treading softly on the river bank.
Lured in deep by a mermaid with a kiss so sweet.
Sink or swim.
Floating, abandoned In purgatory .
Gone in a puff of smoke.
Left chasing shadows.
shes at the front of your mind .
Pressure mounts and you could topple forward from the weight
into the deep.
Self control is key with ariel.
Redevouz at the turtle playing it cool, seemingly disinterested.
Ill crack your labyrinth cos I'm a sucker, being disinterested helps in most instances.
You're the jet and I'm the mcclaron.
Fast but always In pursuit.
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4. |
Emperor For An Hour
03:38
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Another bump
and you'll get a hump.
Drink can't satisfy.
The White intensifies.
Calm and collected.
Confidence exudes.
Goes up so smooth.
Smooth as silk.
White as milk.
Emperor for an hour.
Wears off like chalk from a board.
Catching eyes
like a spider catching flies.
Pupils dilated,
chirpsing ain't complicated .
When you're emperor.
Goes up so smooth.
Smooth as silk.
White as milk.
Emperor for an hour.
Wears off like chalk from a board.
Coming up so hard.
Coming down so hard.
The smoothness turns dark.
Turns into shards of glass.
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Children Of The Sun Oxford, UK
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