1. |
Breathes Against My Neck
04:59
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The stripes on your shirt
Hold you back like a cell
Laying out a path
My hands know just as well
Making sense
Of you slowly
I'll uncover
Your soul
As it calls
To me
In breathes
Against my neck
This moment unfolds
Out to me like a flower
A tall standing tree
Now bares the fruit of power
I now know
What it means
For the first time
To feel
Love like this
And to be seen
Through these breathes
Against my neck
I am a witness
To you as you are
A bright glowing angel to me
A deepening connection
An ever-burning star
This impossibility
It truly beckons me
To you
Aah ah-ah
Aah aah
This sacred understanding
Again I'll let you in
The music is in this dance
The writing is on my skin
Silver moonlight
Says the rest
And cradles us
With the warmth
We kept here
Between our chests
And in these breathes
Against my neck
Mm-mm
Mm-mm
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Theres something in the water
It's floating through the air
Hide it down the drain but
She can smell it on your hair
A symptom of the pain you locked away
In a cellar cold enough to keep at bay
The genie in the bottle
And the ghost in the jar
They're talking to each other
And they know just who you are
So desperate to stay deep under their spell
A bootheel in your neck
A flavor that you learned to love in hell
But its al-
Right now
If you say it is, it must be
Who am I
To wish now
That you were what you could be
After all its all part of the plan
Of some other crying man
An endless lonely charge
Towards dying empty stars
A screaming mystery
Lost at sea
Lost at-
Now leave it to the future
To clean up after you
And trust your children's children
To know which myth to choose
The creation story you want to believe
Or the never ending lie you had to weave
Of he who climbed the mountain
Never tempted by the fountain
But you never saw the summit
Only somehow stagnant plummet
So you swear you whole life that it's all pointless
But the arrow still will pierce
The pile of remains you call your nest
Not built with love
Only blood
Running cold with hereditary hatred
Who were you
Long ago
Before you lost your head?
Can't you see this cycle makes you dizzy
So you vomit in the sink
There's nothing left of you
You've lost the right to choose
Between your life and death
Cause there's no difference
You wasted all your days
On a carousel you made
Undone by your own hand
So far from land
So far from land
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3. |
Always Know I'm Yours
05:18
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(Instrumental intro riff)
Lay
Upon my longing hands
A dream for just us two
A kiss
Upon
My lips before you go
Away
Again
I will save these words for you
And when you're here
With me
Oh you will always know
I'm yours
Oh oh ooh oh
Oh oh ooh
Aah
(Instrumental break)
Listen now
To me
As I promise you
My life
Upon your longing hands
A dream for just us two
A kiss
Upon
Your lips before you go
Away
Again
I will sing this song for you
And when you're here
With me
Yeah you will always know
I'm yours
Oh oh ooh oh
Oh oh ooh
Aaaaah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Aah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
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Reflection Of An Angel Kansas City, Missouri
17
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