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Been Left Screening
02:28
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Too many metres, and miles
That cover the ground between we
Now it's cold outside, and we've found,
It just ain't the same on a screen,
Ones and zeros are sailing down rivers of identity
One's hero is another's clown and all the rage in-between
Will I see you, in the flesh, with all being well and risk free?
There's millions more under duress, poverty is just down the street.
And all those zeros in accounts, sitting just off out of reach
Like Nero, and like now, a tyranny of power exists
In the warm light, when it melts, polarised captains of industry
When its logic, when its felt, when there's harmony in-between
Take a new ride, down past the fear, of an other wise person like we,
And too right, we'll soon be near, 'cuz it just ain't the same on a screen
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Think Group Slide
01:54
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Rose coloured hindsight
Didn't see it coming
Crises shines a light
On decisions and the dumming of us down
down down baby down down a rollercoaster
Sweet sweet baby sweet sweet don't let me go
down those rabbit holes, fundamental shoals, with the fear of being eaten is a hammer on your soul
And its rife, been here a long time
Baby's gonna wake up, baby's gonna shake up, baby's gonna grow up, walk into the wilderness
Baby's gonna come back, hope baby's not a scumbag
discerning truths and lies
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Bread For The Soul
01:06
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It Shines a Light
04:13
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And if your only slice is solely just the base and some cold meat, a little sauce to get pasta these days
And the feelings if your grieving and the warmth you are receiving even though it can't be next to you today
Understanding all the branding underhanded emotive language, an angry sandwich to fuel those bellies of rage
And the dealing with conceiving that the old life needs leaving or upheaving on a mass global scale
And the expanding of commanding your own flight and your own landing taking off from the safest place
And the recieving of the meaning to look up from the screening and witness nature take its place
And oh, it shines a light
On what should be done right
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5. |
Keep On, Keepin' On
02:56
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Crystal dew slips and dangles off
A leaf shaped bitten by pubescent moths
Then falls into a current and is lost for good
And just below the furry vine
Some killer waits camouflage design
To pray on passing suckers, unlucky, unaware
Sit drying out old, or crawl the long road?
Amber season saps from skin
Preserving reasons trapped within
To wrapping gooey gold around a memory
Rippled disturbance, a fall from high
Rocking Turbulence stretching wide
To the edges of a shallow, that'll settle then calm again
When all's bought and all's sold, where'd the water go?
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