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The French Diaries
04:51
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I’ve been inviting you,
You never show,
This concrete cover is getting old.
You talked about risk in class
it seemed exotic.
The signal’s cutting fast
‘cause her hair is deep.
With shoes so polished
come walk with me.
We couldn’t smile at the door,
it’d seem neurotic.
You skim through twisted shots
with all your new flings.
‘Cause it takes so much time
to talk about real things.
See, I’m running through the sky,
it’s special blue.
Take me back to the shallow ground
where things are pretty and it’s not sound.
I’m six feet under the waves and
alone, alone, alone.
We’re colorblind ’til the gun is drawn,
His head dives in electric thought,
I’m six feet under the waves
it’s six feet down to where you stand.
Baby it’s,
Baby it’s getting you down,
’til you can’t let this whimper.
Tryin’ to send it far out from the doubt.
Diving down until you’re back,
Different tones will come out of black.
I’ve been inviting you,
You never show,
With social graces you’re getting old,
The seeds are turning into plants,
While six different signals run through my head.
You skim your time to call yourself a king,
‘Cause it makes so much noise to talk about real things.
I’m six feet under the waves,
It’s six feet down to where you stand.
Baby it’s,
Baby it’s getting you down,
’til you can’t let this whimper.
Tryin’ to send it far out from the doubt.
Diving down until you’re back,
Different tones will come out of black.
And I’ll give it away,
And I’ll give it away,
Alone, alone, alone.
And I’ll give it away.
Don’t let me give it away,
Alone, alone, alone.
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Yr Shoulders
04:19
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So many ways to cure your pain
But you are picking the poisonous berry
It’s always the same, you never complain
But we can see through your painful body
And the way she sings to your innocent ears
Has got to twist your generosity
So many roads to break away
But you are not the one I could not care about
Some of these dogs were raised to kill
But hey, I’m throwing hatred back at them
He was having a hard time to speak his mind
But he could use some beauty in the sunlight
And the way she sings to his innocent ears
Has got me going for quite some time
It’s always the same when I don’t complain
Problems keep coming back even bigger
I was looking for one light in a fading glow
And the sound in your silence in a broken chore
There’s a crisp on your shoulders as you watch me go
All lines shaped a different mind now it’s looking at you
Some of these kids weren’t raised to feel
I know you’re swarming with social graces
Said I’m giving too much time to share my thoughts
But she will spoil you until you’re thankless
And the way it rings in your delicate ears
Has been erasing a lot of time
It’s always the same, when you don’t complain
Problems keep coming back even bigger
I was looking for one guide and there’s something more
Did you remember what I was asking for?
There’s a crisp on your shoulders as you watch me go
All lines shaped a different mind now it’s looking at you
I’ve been watching your hold expand, now you are trapped in a sour end
You and I spent half our time, but you’re pegged in another age
Seven hours of glass won’t stand, are we alive with those heavy hands?
It’s all fine if you didn’t mind
But we’re walking back home
I’ve was looking for one light in a fading glow,
But the sound in your silence in a broken chore
There’s a crisp on your shoulders as you watch me go
It’s all fine if you didn’t mind
But we’re walking back home
It’s all fine if you didn’t mind
But we’re walking home.
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GRAND BAIN Los Angeles, California
melancholy / indie rock
Erica von Trapp/
Jules de Gasperis
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