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Ithaca Drone, Dawn
02:02
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[wordless]
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There is no time to list all the offences done to me
I have worn your rags and all your sophistry all week
And I wait for the inevitable think about it line
But now there's nothing to stop me saying what's really on my mind
This is why I dream of black panthers
We were watching something you had put on for a show
And I nodded like a coward but inside I was screaming no
I am rotten to the core, I am shameful oh it's true
But at least I will never be you
This is why I dream of black panthers
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3. |
Back To Edenville
02:52
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The first time I kissed a boy
I was only seven years old
But I knew back then it was special
Like coming in from the cold
And I love that feeling of connection
Oh I know sometimes I'd rather be a boy than a man
Wanna be unique
Wanna be in trouble
Wanna risk embarrassment someday
Wanna be unreasonable just for once
Just for once
And I feel a line behind me
A broken line
All the way back to Eden in a circle
Ever changing times
Does it point to patch of the ether
Where my fate still sits
I'm not one for prophecies even if they fit
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4. |
Shower
03:50
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You said the smell of lavender
Had changed your life
Reminding you of childhood
You shower just before bed
And with your hair still wet
You soak right through to the pillow
You are my mountain flower
And at this hour
You still talk in your sleep to no-one
I feel you
All the way
I don't if it'll stay
But you lift us both with your love
Understand how you're feeling
Or at least I try
It's difficult in the evening
And when you're in the shower
I believe
Your silhouette stays for hours
I'm feeling
All the waves
And on this restless day
You lift us both with your love
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5. |
Ghostly
02:34
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[wordless]
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6. |
Letter To The Times
02:57
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Get me off this spaceship
The times are just absurd
Disjointed across the earth
I'm getting kind of spacesick
You've spun us round and round
And we're falling to the ground
I'll see you from the dock
Naked as I came
We're losing what you're taking
And captain there's no air
There's nothing left in here
I'll see you in the dark
Naked as we came
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7. |
Sackerson The Bear
02:56
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Back to the real world
Back to my rock and my hard place
Home to the devil
Home to the sea that is deep and is blue
Feel I'm coming down with something new
An algebra that isn't even true
Holy eyed
In the sky
There are no letters in your name
Born again
Christian
If only you could win the blame
Know you are nothing
Felt to be something to someone
Do not touch me
That's your catchphrase and motto
Feel I'm coming down with something new
Were you the author of the airborne flu
Holy eyed
In the sky
There are no letters to your name
Born again
Christian
If only you could win the game
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8. |
Everybody Comes Here
03:44
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Bless you man
I must have sleeping
I saw people in my dreams
I was many
A city of thousands
Life was bursting at the seams
I was process without a goal
So come on in
We've got plenty of room
Because everybody comes here
We want everybody in here
Take the long view
A spinning wheel
With difference everywhere
Nothing's wasted
Nothing is trivial
And nothing's upstairs
I was open without a hole
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Strings in the earth and air
Make music sweet;
Strings by the river where
The willows meet.
There's music along the river
For Love wanders there,
Pale flowers on his mantle
Dark leaves on his hair.
All softly playing,
With head to the music bent,
And fingers straying
Upon an instrument.
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10. |
Stars On The Sea
05:40
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Evening on the avenue
Trying to stop my head and failing to
I have something to show you baby
Sad eyes staring hopefully
I don't miss my teenage years
Sebaceous lusts and youthful anxieties
But I miss the romance baby
Candles and stars on the sea
Come now your leaves are falling dear
Lines drawn nets caught I'm calling dear
I don't retreat into temperance
Suppose I haven't seen all the evidence
I'm a wildcard you know baby
Hedonism without thought
Flowers that bloom only for a day or two
Heliotropes, narcissus failing too
I have not been growing baby
That's the thing I haven't caught
Evening invades the avenue
I've got so much to show to you
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11. |
Ithaca Drone, Midnight
08:10
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[wordless]
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12. |
Engine Master
04:28
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I ate a meal
In your so-called venue
I shouldn't have paid for it
The staff were rude and
They rolled their eyes at my jokes
I don't like your types anyway
Your dirty kitchen shuts down today
Can I speak to the boss please
And tell him I'm not pleased
And I'm hungry
Look out! A fire
In the room of engines
And we can't change it
The smoke is rising
My eyes are melting into clouds
I rang my mother just to say
The hunger gets us all someday
Cresting horizons
With nothing to guide us
Who's driving?
That world is retreating
What is that you're eating?
Look at me
Look at me
Just imagine
I just wish for it to
Engine master
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Tuscany Liverpool, UK
From Liverpool. Weapons of choice are keyboard, guitar, vocals, programmed drums.
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