1. |
Atlanta
06:56
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We're stepping out of these windowed streets
I can see your face gleaming at me
But is it the waves?
Is it the town tearing away from itself?
I can't see
Where does the shore and the wave meet?
Comes crashing away
Comes raining down, down on me
Is it the way, the way it sounds?
Or the way she sees?
Yeah, the way she seems,
Yeah, the way she screams,
The way she sees,
The way she sees.
I could stop myself,
Or carry on unless,
But I don't know,
Where to turn,
Here's the wreck,
Spins around in front of me,
In front of you and me.
Keep myself to myself some time,
Keep myself to myself sometimes,
Keep myself to myself some time,
Keep myself, keep myself misaligned,
Keep myself to myself sometimes,
Keep myself to myself sometimes,
Keep myself, keep myself misaligned,
Keep myself, keep myself misaligned,
Keep myself, keep myself in time,
Keep myself, myself in time some time,
Keep myself, myself, self-aligned,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself misaligned,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, self-aligned,
Keep myself, myself, self-aligned.
Keep myself, myself, misaligned,
Keep myself, myself, misaligned,
Keep myself, myself, misaligned,
Keep myself, myself, self-aligned,
Keep myself, myself, self-aligned,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, misaligned,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, misaligned,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, misaligned,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
Keep myself, myself, self in time,
With the form of it,
With the shape of it,
With the form of it,
With the shape of it,
With the form of it,
With the shape of it,
With the form of it,
With the shape of it.
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2. |
Leeds
07:44
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Here is your cause,
Plain as day,
Plain as any other way,
You could take it from the hue,
I'm shocked and disturbed,
There's no end to the absurd,
Take it away, take it away,
There's no more place for this,
There's no more place for this,
There's no more place for this.
You had a name once a time ago,
You had a shape to show,
You had a name to ring the bells in the heads,
You had a show to sell,
Now I don't know to well,
Where we ought to go,
Bloodiest hell,
There is no hope for us,
There is no hope for us,
With you at the reins,
With you at the reins,
With you at the reins,
With you at the reins.
And there's nothing else, nothing left to say,
Far too many broken and unknown names,
Left unsaid at the start of this all,
Left unsaid at the start of the show,
Won't you quieten down, and back to home?
Won't you quieten down, back to home?
Yeah, quieten me down, start running home,
Quieten me down, run back home.
Run back home with your soul.
Couldn't say a word,
Couldn't say a word,
I don't know what you mean,
Couldn't say a word,
Couldn't say a word,
Not sure that I heard,
No, I'm not sure that I heard,
Twisted and broken, left on the sidewalks of the capital,
Twisted and broken, left on the sidewalks of the capital,
Imagine your forefathers,
Imagine their faces,
Imagine your forefathers,
Look at their faces,
Look at their faces,
Look at it all.
I'm left unsaid.
'Til the very last breath,
'Til the very last breath,
To the very last breath,
'Til the very last breath,
'Til the very last breath,
'Til the very last breath,
To the things left unsaid,
I'm the spirit left unsaid,
I'm the spirit unsaid.
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Finlay Shakespeare Bristol, UK
Electronic musician / artist / producer / engineer
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