1. |
Dust
02:48
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We will (we will live) forever or at least until we die.
I can't (I can't find) find a reason for the sun to shine.
Still I (still I hold) hold my breath and brace for the pain
Of standing (standing alone) alone and naked in the pouring rain.
And I'm not afraid to fall,
Just that I'm gonna lose it all.
So I'm turning it around today.
Gonna try things a bit differently.
You know (I just want) to slip away, come back, but not today.
Music (is my friend.) Music takes me right back there again,
To a place where (I can see) see the sunlight through the swaying trees,
Feeling (warm and free.) I float away upon the rolling sea.
And I'm not afraid to fall,
Just that I'm gonna lose it all.
So, I'm turning it around today.
Gonna try things a bit differently.
And I'm not afraid to fall,
Just that I'm gonna lose it all.
So, I'm turning it around today.
Gonna try things a bit differently.
And I'm not afraid to fall,
Just that I'm gonna lose it all.
So, I'm turning it around today.
Gonna try things a bit differently.
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2. |
Our Time
03:24
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I cannot think without you breathing,
so won't you breath with me?
I want to see what you are seeing,
so please, please, please
Tell me just what you are thinking;
I've got to know.
Tell me just what you are thinking.
This is our time.
When you are standing there beside me
You have to know
That there is something there inside me.
So, can I come right out and say it?
Please tell me how.
And if I do, promise that you won't quit.
And please, please, please
Tell me just what you are thinking;
I wanna know.
Tell me just what you are thinking.
This is our time.
I cannot think without you breathing,
so won't you breath with me?
I want to see what you are seeing.
We've been through so much together.
There's more to come.
I could keep this up forever.
Now please, please, please
Tell me just what you are thinking;
I wanna know.
Tell me just what you are thinking.
This is our time.
Tell me just what you are thinking;
I've got to know.
Tell me just what you are thinking.
This is our time.
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3. |
Plain to See
02:56
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My life is getting slow and somewhat dull.
It seems I work too much.
But then I see you while I slave away,
And just start wondering:
Why a girl like you and a guy like me, we can't be too happy.
That's when I remember why I'm glad that I'm alone.
You know that I am such a sucker
for girls that look like you.
But when you go and say those awful things
It makes you look so bad.
That's why a girl like you and a guy like me, we can't be too happy.
That's when I remember why I'm glad that I'm alone.
Sometimes I think about the single life.
I think it works for me.
'Cause when I think of how I'm living life
It makes it plain to see
Why a girl like you and a guy like me, we can't be too happy.
That's when I remember why I'm glad that I'm alone.
That's why a girl like you and a guy like me, we can't be too happy.
That's when I remember why I'm glad that I'm alone.
Glad that I'm
Glad that I'm
Glad that I'm alone.
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4. |
Veldreaux
05:32
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Excuse me Captain Veldreaux, my friend.
What are we doing way out here?
Is it worth it for us to expend
These few resources so dear?
Nav-Bot you must understand:
Our home-world ain't no never-land.
These resources are cheap to pay
If man is still to make his way.
Sir, is this the only choice?
Odds are low that you'll survive.
I don't mean to second guess your voice,
But I'm also meant to keep you alive.
Computer hush; my judgment's clear!
Soon we'll be back out of here.
Our readings show minerals galore.
Hell, soon we must come back for more!
Now here we are: flying through space.
We've found our quarry now, all that's is to leave this place.
And here we go, heading back home.
Thrusters at full, but lights are warning: "Overload."
Captain, sir, we're low on fuel.
We should orbit here for safety's sake.
To continue on you'd look a fool.
It's no longer just a risk to take.
My charts show there's a station near.
It's a straight shot, have no fear.
No thrust needed, save to avoid
A random, great big asteroid.
Now here we are: flying through space.
We've found our quarry now, all that's is to leave this place.
And here we go, heading back home.
Thrusters at full, but lights are warning: "Overload."
Fuel's gotten low; almost nothing left.
No room for emergency. Hope our fate won't soon be met.
So here we are.
And here we go!
(Mayday Radio Call)
So here we are: drifting through space.
Distress call's out; No one else is near this place.
We're stuck here now. Nothing we can do.
Hope for the best, though unlikely to come true
So here we are:
Drifting away.
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5. |
Hand from the Grave
03:54
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Wake up at sunrise.
Sleep until dawn.
Don't bother fighting,
'Cause soon we'll be gone.
(dluohs)
We've got a
Foot in the grave.
Nobody cares where we came from.
Hand from the grave.
That's where we're going to.
Can we be saved?
Not by you.
Sickness is coming
Through your bones.
Nowhere to hide, not (got) a place to go.
You knew it was coming.
You'll reap what you've sewn.
(uoy)
We've got a
Foot in the grave.
Nobody cares where we came from.
Hand from the grave.
That's where we're going to.
Can we be saved?
Not by you.
(Sickness, death, it's all around us!)
We've got a
Foot in the grave.
Nobody cares where we came from.
Hand from the grave.
That's where we're going to.
Can we be saved?
Not by you.
Wake up at sunrise.
Sleep until dawn.
Don't bother fighting,
'Cause soon we'll be gone.
Look at the moonrise.
Sleep is now gone
Now that we're dying,
but perhaps not so gone.
(mubla)
We've got a
(wen)
We've got a
(ruo)
We've got a
(yub)
We've got a
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6. |
Islands
04:22
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Have you ever met an island
Who takes to wing and parts the sky?
If you ever see my island
Tell her that I said goodbye.
Understanding. Reprimanding.
Never chancing to ask why.
Never knowing, never showing
The reasons why I lied.
Sometimes my mind betrays me,
Not understanding what I need.
But how could that dissuade me?
Was it caution or just greed?
Mind is racing, always chasing,
The knowledge I should heed.
Information. Indignation.
Pray for my mind to intercede.
How could I ask for a different world,
To know another time or place?
If I think that I am loosing my grip,
Just close my eyes, and think of your face.
We know the colors of the seasons:
Autumn gold, and winter blue,
But no one ever knows the reason
That spring is such a subtle hue.
Music playing. People saying:
"What do you think that we should do?"
Who remembers outworn embers?
Listen what I say to you:
Now the world all seems right again.
No island will forsake the sea.
If the heat of summer is too much,
Reach inside your mind, and try to find your sanity.
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