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Falling Apart
03:08
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All the knee jerk reactives, yea I see it every day
Has the preacher lost his tongue, at heaven’s gate
And the wounded under feet, well they’re crying out for more
The lions just had their fill, I hear them roar
In rising tides, the hollow pride,
Some things are better left to fall apart
So many voices I can hear, and they’re talking all at once
Sounds like the worst song, I’ve ever heard
I try to make it stop, but it’s chaos out there
Wolves come clutching at my heals, and I’m cornered
Words may change, as we turn the page
Some things are better left to fall apart
The darker shine, of the dying sun
Some things are better left to fall apart
Memories are turning in on me, but there’s no looking back
Way past the point of no return, time’s up!
When all the heads, are facing away
Some things are better left to fall apart
To future days, when panic reigns
Some things are better left to fall apart
There’ll be no time, at the end of the line
Some things are better left to fall apart
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Ride
03:56
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Fallen leaves, cover the tracks
You can take direction, but you can’t come back
And change is coming
Jump on board the moving train
Hang on to your soul now sister
It’s gonna be a bumpy ride
Hang on to your soul now brother
Sometimes you have to look inside
Through the tunnels, over bridges
There’s always a storm, about to blow
An unmarked car, might block your way
So change direction
No one told you it was gonna be easy
Hang on to your soul now sister
It’s gonna be a bumpy ride
Hang on to your soul now brother
Sometimes you have to look inside
Through the tunnels, over bridges
Hang on to your soul now sister
It’s gonna be a bumpy ride
Hang on to your soul now brother
Sometimes you have to look inside
Through the tunnels, over bridges
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The Big Picture
04:12
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Who was it said, I gotta broaden my view
And who pocked fun, at the narrow minded
And now you’re so closed off, from all around you
Just splashing around, in the shallow pool
Running with your blinkers on
Flying with tunnel vision
You’re never gonna get the big picture
Picking up one channel
Tuned to the same old
You’re never gonna get the big picture
I long for the days, we were out in the sun
Lying on our backs, seeing the big sky
Did someone come along, to narrow your field
Did something happen, to shrink your world
Running with your blinkers on
Flying with tunnel vision
You’re never gonna get the big picture
Picking up one channel
Tuned to the same old
You’re never gonna get the big picture
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4. |
Smile And Walk Away
03:55
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Keep on pushing while you can, all the fools have got their way
All the lines they have told you, is night becoming day
All the silk and magic rhyme,
The deception of a moving staircase
When the silence fills the air, there’s a coldness in the calm
All the corners they are cutting, no one sounds the alarm
So untrue becomes the norm
And you never know which way to turn
Leave it behind, leave it behind
You should be okay, you should be okay
Leave it behind, leave it behind
Smile and walk away, smile and walk away, hey
All the words never said, blanks to stoke the fear
Then the loaded reflection, a cry that never tears
Well it’s just another way
That could land you in an endless maze
Leave it behind, leave it behind
You should be okay, you should be okay
Leave it behind, leave it behind
Smile and walk away, smile and walk away, hey
Come on, they’ll never catch us now, never catch us now!…
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5. |
Out Of Touch
03:40
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Find love find the truth
It’s easy to say that
I’ll contact you again
In the future
It rains on the fallow field
Stains of flowers on the path
Try to see it how it is
Before you sink too low
When the heart aches too much
Don’t be out of touch
I’ll stay right here
You will move on
From new friends to old friends
People are strange
And if that coffee’s overdue
It will keep for a better time
And all the books I leant to you
I’ll never get them back
Well I hope you don’t cry - those special tears
Well I hope you don’t cry - those special tears
Well I hope you don’t cry - those special tears
Well I hope you don’t cry…
When the heart aches too much
Don’t be out of touch
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John Cox UK
Hull UK based John Cox creates a mellow, funk sound. Mainly acoustic with elements of electro
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