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Downstreet
04:17
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I like the empty streets,
Alone and free,
Leaving my past behind,
Writing my thoughts down the wall,
I make mistakes,
But I dont want to solve them,
I dont want to get down,
Empty space,
Withouth lightning,
All I want was you right now,
All I've made was for you,
But you shut me out,
Like a dog downstreet,
And I don' want to feel like this,
Like a dog downstreet,
My Last days were empty,
(I dont want to talk about)
Full of sadness and lonliness,
Shut your splite inside out,
All hope was gone,
And the only escape was hapiness.
All I've made was for you,
But you shut me out,
Like a dog downstreet,
And I don' want to feel like this,
Like a dog downstreet,
I'll be waiting for you,
I'll be fighting fir you,
I'll be your guard,
I'll be the light in the dark,
And I'll be there,
For you.
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2. |
Here/Now
01:56
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I should have told you this before I left
But my knees were to weak to say a word,
I hope you're ok at the moment,
But this feels just like a double edge sword,
Right between my heart and my soul,
My lungs are still bleeding from when you took my breath,
My arms can't hold this weight for much more time,
But I STILL have my feet on the ground,
I'll still remember you,
Until I find the pieces of me,
That you threw away when you left me alone,
I guess I'll be alright,
I learnt how to live on my own
Far away from broken bones,
Like the rest of other folks,
Distant like you asked
I never got something back
And i am never coming back
No i am never coming back.
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3. |
Orange Julius
01:28
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Stretching out cheap cotton over your thick skull,
Oh I do feel awful on the way to school.
Can you picture my reaction to the word up on the wall?
Is there really something wrong with me?
Stretching out cheap cotton over your thick skull.
I'm down here under the pavement so inept until I grab that pen beside
You jam it into your eye.
See, now you're my kind of man, now you're a stand up kind of guy.
I am dying of embarrassment, I'm dying of this hatred,
I can't rest until you know this bitterness that I have tasted.
Such humiliation for the first and only time,
I'm obsessed with your self-righteousness cut in half by your smile.
Into the night, you're getting harder to believe in,
You're a cold and quiet paradise transfixed just by your breathing, into the night.
And you're the one thing I don't hate,
You're a cold and quiet paradise my only true escape into the night.
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4. |
Disaster (Again)
03:37
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Flvres Barcelona, Spain
Antiguamente llamado HardHearts, Flvres es un grupo de pop/rock alternativo originario de Barcelona activo desde 2015 sacaron su primera maqueta "Here Now" bajo el nombre Hard Hearts con tono acustico, a finales de 2016 anunciaron un lavado de cara con su trabajo "White Flag" previsto para mediados de 2017 ... more
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