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Illusions
04:23
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Fear I’m only wasting time
Restless and roaming through the filth at night
Lustful and lonely
Do you know her?
Over and over
Kiss and we breathe underwater
Under every rain cloud
Silence can speak so loud
Cause in the rain, she’s not the same
It’s just like a movie
Except when it ends, can’t reboot it
Soaked to the core and I lose it
On the way with some change
Learning to get smart
Teaching broken hearts
How to feel, something real
It’s all an illusion
A trick of the light
It’s all smoke and mirrors
At market price
Oh baby
Too much, too soon, to save you
Her hands are on the wheel on the wheel that night
Desperately diving to the depths to find
Something’s been missing for a long long while
Leading ladies always break your heart
Tear worlds apart
Fill you with something then they spill the jar
Down the drain, such a shame
It’s all an illusion
A trick of the light
It’s all smoke and mirrors
At market price
Oh baby
Too much, too soon to save you
Rescued in the morning for the love of light
Kiss in the air and we both take flight
Do you know her? Have you seen her?
Didn’t ever think I’d need you baby but here we are
In this car, driving somewhere baby I don’t know I never asked
It’s all an illusion
A trick of the light
It’s all smoke and mirrors
At market price
Oh baby
Too much, too soon to save you
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2. |
Words
03:47
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Hey, I got your message, it was late last night
And I wondered why it made no sense
I was trying to make it to some light relief
But now I'm trying to catch a break
Baby if the middle is a safer place
Then why do I just feel so tense?
The words are just a tipping point to push you there
The words have never been my friend
But sleeping alone makes you feel grown on the inside
Memory lane gets longer each day
My best friend he once told me that
Now I’m just a vision at the back of his brain
And soon I might just fade to black
But remember how slow, time used to go in the summer
You ought to know we used to go with each other
Another day goes by
Feels like I’m losing time
I’m not living in the fast lane
Baby try to get there slow
Searching for my future out my window pane but all I seen’s a ray of light
Shining over somewhere I don’t think I really want
It’s a bitter pill to take at night
But the time that you kill, makes you feel ill in the long run
And the pain that you seek won’t ever lead to perfection
Another day goes by
Feels like I’m losing time
I’m not living in the fast lane
Baby try to get there slow
Better not turn away there’s a lot of conversation here
Better yet you can stay
I wouldn't wanna waste your time, be swept aside
Another day goes by
Feels like I’m losing time
I’m not living in the fast lane
Baby try to get there slow
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Frida
03:37
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When Frida rises in the morning does she brush her hair
Does she lay it over gently in the bedroom baby, I really hope so
Lay those loving hands on me
The full moon rises, every night but she won’t see it
Since last Friday, been so tight but been so seamless
Oh Frida till the lights come down
You could always stay with me
Tell you something
Sweet Frida, practice when you meet her tell you why
You mustn’t ever let her know
She’s the creature, keeps us all from sleeping late at night
You mustn’t ever let her know
Oh Frida don’t waste no time to get your there
Waiting in line
Is this love or is this someone else’s sunshine?
I could never back out now
I could never leave this be
When Frida tries it in the morning can she leave it there
Does she long for complications in the ether baby
I really don’t know
She will never stay with me
Tell you something
Sweet Frida, practice when you meet her tell you why
You mustn’t ever let her know
She’s the creature, keeps us all from sleeping late at night
You mustn’t ever let her know
How far to go
Times goes fast or is it slow
Is this love how will I know
Or will these feelings ever die
That’s the motion on my mind
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4. |
Summer in the City
03:30
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Summer in the city gets it right
Half the time I can’t see straight
It’s all in the game
Should I say some clever turn of phrase
Sing her praise, I can’t realign myself that way
You sell me something sweet in the afternoon
I held it tight, so tight that it turned out blue
See myself stranded
Outweighed not heavy handed or poisonous at all
Look at how she says goodbye
Is that the tear I’ve longed to see in your eye?
Look at how she walks away
Hope I, let her die then she’ll rise again
In a world where we never met
So separate
Longing for the main event to begin
It seems to take its sweet old time, the queuing line is mighty long
Her patience runs real thin sometimes, it’s in my mind an awful lot
Well should I try to keep it kind
Step away, step aside
Or should I just give up now
Save her smile
Mention me to your man sometime
But look at how she says goodbye
Is that the tear I’ve longed to see in your eyes?
Look at how she walks away
Hope I let her die
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Please
03:22
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It’s the early birds that catch the worm but just to learn
It’s a been snake with a pretty face
And she takes a bite
Mid flight
And it brings you down with a crash to the ground but it’s alright
She knows where she’s going and where we intend to go
Please
Please
Please
Let me be
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Nature TV Brighton, UK
www.naturetv.co.uk
Brighton-based 4 piece. Door-to-door heartbreak salesmen. Guy, Josh, Jimmy and Zal.
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