1. |
Fahrenheit
03:12
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Temperatures are dropping down
Rising up, off the ground
Like you but I mind you too
Wouldn't wanna be you.
Cyclone sinner in your ways
Could have chosen a better way
Pressures on in a lonely age
Wouldn't wanna please her.
Oh hurricane in your mind
Thoughts and winds intertwine
Tear the barn down don't you know
I am not your lover any more.
Typhoon words step away
Thunder cunt my life away
Get the kicks from my tropical twin
Sulking heat in the southern rim.
Move on out away from here
No heart shaped lies spiral fear
Witness through my satellite
I won't check the weather tonight.
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2. |
Seahorse
03:54
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The lines are blurred
Across the ocean I feel you.
My word aren't heard
Will you ever come back to me.
This plastic town
Will also melt eventually.
And I will drown
Cus nothing burns
Underwater
What do you breath?
Underwater
What do you see in me, you see in me.
I light a flame
Will we ever shine again
She never came
Waited for hours and hours
A liquid heart
Frozen for the first time
The flame's not real
Cus nothing burns
Underwater
What do you breath?
Underwater
What do you see in me, you see in me.
Underwater
What do you breath?
Underwater
What do you see in me, you see in me.
Underwater
What do you breath?
Underwater
What do you see in me, you see in me.
Underwater
What do you breath?
Underwater
What do you see in me, you see in me.
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3. |
Compass
03:11
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I came ashore out of the blue
Don't know this world but I know you
You say, this love won't be tough.
But the wind, but the wind keeps blowing you off.
Starboard crash in my heart
The waves are pouring out
I won't ever give up
I think I'm sinking now
Stranded on this land
With no helping hand.
I've got my anchor fixed on you
I've got no time to float around
I want to tell you how I feel
But the waves, but the waves, keep pushing you back.
Starboard crash in my heart
The waves are pouring out
I won't ever give up
I think I'm sinking now
Stranded on this land
With no helping hand.
You got no north, no west, no south.
Eastbound you go
And we fall out
You say, time is what we lack
But the tide, but the tide keeps bringing you back.
Starboard crash in my heart
The waves are pouring out
I won't ever give up
I think I'm sinking now
Stranded on this land
With no helping hand.
Starboard crash in my heart
The waves are pouring out
I won't ever give up
I think I'm sinking now
Stranded on this land
With no helping hand.
Starboard crash in my heart
The waves are pouring out
I won't ever give up
I think I'm sinking now
Stranded on this land
With no helping hand.
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4. |
Purple Turtle
02:30
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Failed this weekend sugar cane
Palm trees, coconuts and no wocaine
You make me numb baby.
Doctor, doctor please help me
My eyes are wide open I cant see
You turn me blind baby.
Oh darling, I'm not leaving
Don't you worry
But purple turtle's where I wanna be.
Went to Puerto Rico, the fastest lane
Cocktail mini bar wasted fame
I'm so drunk I cant speak
Surfing surfing substance dance with me
I will dance all night if you save my seat
Oh take me home baby.
Oh darling, im not leaving
Don't you worry
But purple turtle's where I wanna be.
Oh darling, im not leaving
Don't you worry
But purple turtle's where I wanna be.
Oh darling, im not leaving
Don't you worry
But purple turtle's where I wanna be.
Oh darling, im not leaving
Don't you worry
But purple turtle's where I wanna be.
credits
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