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Ain't No Give
03:56
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You will always hold a place in my heart
Even though you tore that fucker apart
And then you told me we’d be together, told me we’d breath together
But I’m giving up on giving up
Giving up on you, not giving up on me
I’m giving up, giving up
Ain’t giving up on mystery
Future may hold more than I can see
Imaginations beyond you and me
I’m giving up on giving up
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Crush (easier said)
03:33
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If it’s too heavy, let it go
Got my head down, let it go
Weight on my shoulders, let it go
If it’s too heavy
Fifty fathoms deep, descending, descend
Pressure’s pressing in
Pushing on the walls
Holding up the walls
I won’t let me crush
If I’m not able, let it go
If I can’t get there, let it go
Expectations, let it go
If it’s too heavy
Push me out the way, I wanna
Pushing out the walls, I wanna
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Unknown
03:58
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I fall into your trap
Hanging on the words you never say
How come we’re close yet so unknown?
The things I hide I’d love to show
Familiar touch feels so strange
Protection in this world unknown
Can you even feel this world move, falling forever, but not alone
Do you ever feel this world move
Promise me we won’t leave this world unknown
I fall into your trap
And I can’t get out and I can’t get out
Static in the air, electricity
Movement of the wind not easy to read
Surrounded by the all alone
Living ghosts who seem to float through life
In black and white, always drained
Where did you get the color in your face?
In this world unknown
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End of the World
04:01
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I see flames, I see sparks, I see floods
I see migrating people in the mud,
I see planes vertical, I see 18-wheelers upside down
There’s a sound like a bomb
And to my unborn children - you won't happen
Romantically exploding at the magic hour
End of the World
You can't, you can’t, you can’t stop the end happening
You can, you can, you can stop the end happening
I see drought, I see rage, I see all the animals uncaged,
I see Earth crumblin’, I see fault lines rupturin’
Forget about where to run from here
I see flames, I see sparks, I see dancin’ in the dark
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