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I’m going through this thing in my head
Love is here but she is in despair
I can see her in the shadows
She’s waving in slow motion
I’ll bring her back
Down down the road
A cold and lonely soul
Going around the world
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
Please stay home with me tonight
The Sun has found the night
I don’t care
I'm drawing lines
I’m glad I am aware
Here she comes back to my life
I see flowers growing back where I stand
Here she comes back to my life
I see flowers growing back where I stand
Down down the road
A cold and lonely soul
Going around the world
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
Down down the road
A cold and lonely soul
Going around the world
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
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2. |
Only Human
03:32
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I hate what most people love
I’m not cut out for this
Don’t get me wrong for I’m about to say
If I could I’d be away
I don’t feel like I’m here
I don’t feel like I’m there
There’s a war going on my brain
A conflict I can’t explain
Sometimes I feel like I’m floating away
Sometimes I feel like, I feel like
Can’t you see how lucky we are
And it’s ok we disagree
I’m only human, ain’t no got no choice
It’s written on my face
Sometimes I feel like I’m floating away
Sometimes I feel like I’m floating away
Sometimes I feel like I’m floating away
Sometimes I feel like, I feel like
There’s a reason to be here
There’s a chance we can make
There’s a chance we can make
What I know is for a fact
What I know is for a fact
The movement I’ve got to adapt
"Alagados, Trenchtown
Favela da Maré
A esperança não vem do mar
Nem das antenas de TV
Alagados, Trenchtown
Favela da Maré"
Sometimes I feel like I’m floating away
(I need you to...)
Sometimes I feel like, I feel like
(I need you to...)
Sometimes I feel like I’m floating away
(I need you to...)
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E.M.C.
02:44
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Os nossos sonhos
Que foram lúcidos
Despertaram
Tentaram nos obrigar
Mas o tempo todo soubemos
Que estavam errados
Só fingimos acreditar
Pensaram que estávamos controlados
Mas rompemos o cerco
Crescemos mais cedo
Sem ilusão
Nem mentira
É nossa vida
É nossa vida
Muito mais fortes
Do que podíamos imaginar
Não tivemos que nos esconder
Mas perdemos as contas
De todos que vimos cair
É difícil nos derrubar
Não são armas que vão calar
Somos fendas no tempo
Voamos no vento
Sem ilusão
Nem mentira
É nossa vida
É nossa vida
Somos vistos como lixo, como lixo
Somos vistos como nicho
Como lixo, como nicho
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This is your dream
Whenever in time
This is my side
Where you all see then
The flavour is not like it was
My heart doesn’t work anymore
My eyes are in the line
Deep into the shadows of your mind
It’s not like it used to be
Cause the clouds are covering me
And your pure soul
Could be mine
The flavour is not like it was
My heart doesn’t work anymore
My eyes are in the line
Deep into the shadows of your mind
This is your dream
Whenever in time
This is my side
Where you all see then
The flavour is not like it was
My heart doesn’t work anymore
My eyes are in the line
Deep into the shadows of your mind
It’s not like it used to be
Cause the clouds are covering me
And your pure soul
Could be mine
The flavour is not like it was
My heart doesn’t work anymore
My eyes are in the line
Deep into the shadows of
The flavour is not like it was
My heart doesn’t work anymore
My eyes are in the line
Deep into the shadows of your mind
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5. |
Campo Profundo
06:16
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Todos nós temos um segredo
Este é o meu, quero te contar
Eu vesti todas as roupas
Espalhadas, espalhadas
Hoje eu olhei no espelho
Minha cara engraçada
Enterrei todas as mágoas
No quintal, no quintal
Fiquei triste e chorei
Por você, te odiei
E agora, olha só
Tudo é passado, passado
Passado, passado
Passado, passado
Passado, passado
Passado, passado
Passado, passado
Passado, passado
Passado, passado
Passado, passado
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6. |
Girls Never Stop
03:02
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You're the future
Holding up my life
You're pretty much
Carrying all the weight
Of the world
I painted a picture
With colours of your life
To brave the fight
Against it all
Good things come
If you never stop
Good things come
If you never stop
All the good girls are
Making brand new rules
Dyed hair, moonlight eyes
Everywhere
Illustrating
What we have to do now
To brave the fight
Against it all
Good things come
If you never stop
Good things come
If you never stop
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7. |
Farleigh Road
03:25
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You're the future
Holding up my life
You're pretty much
Carrying all the weight
Of the world
I painted a picture
With colours of your life
To brave the fight
Against it all
Good things come
If you never stop
Good things come
If you never stop
All the good girls are
Making brand new rules
Dyed hair, moonlight eyes
Everywhere
Illustrating
What we have to do now
To brave the fight
Against it all
Good things come
If you never stop
Good things come
If you never stop
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8. |
Speedfreak
04:13
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I am, I was, I am trying, I am trying to be free
Now I’m free, but I’m dying
There’s nothing to save me
I told you who was my guide
A letter I left behind
In the silence of life
A boy who was outside
Never seen him inside
In the playground he screams
The end of all dreams
I am, I was, I am trying, I am trying to be free
Now I’m free, but I’m dying
There’s nothing to save me
I told you who was my guide
A letter I left behind
In the silence of life
I was down by your side
Saw blood in your ears
It was from my own disease
woo, woo
All of your screams
Through the night
Were only in my head
Like a trapped sound
The end of all dreams
This is your last day
This is your last day
This is my last day, day, day
(flowers)
I am, I was, I am trying, I am trying to be free
(flowers)
Now I’m free, but I’m dying
There’s nothing to save me
(flowers)
I am, I was, I am trying, I am trying to be free
(flowers)
Now I’m free, but I’m dying
There’s nothing to save me
Flowers
So close to me
Not far
They fill my eyes, my face
As I see, I see my fate and tomorrow
My fate and tomorrow (tomorrow, tomorrow)
My fate and tomorrow (tomorrow, tomorrow)
My fate and tomorrow (tomorrow, tomorrow)
(tomorrow)
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9. |
Unload Your Guns
03:17
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I’m gonna show you how to do it right
How fast can you unload your guns
You shouldn’t be ashamed of me
I don’t feel the same, I’m not the same
Nobody knows what the future holds
Maybe it’s time to stop believing in ghost
Hang on the walls new pictures of me
It’s now we change, it’s now we change
Tell me something I don’t know
Everything you seem to know isn’t true
You should leave it all behind
I’m gonna try this one more time
The past is just a story to tell
So why don’t you embrace the now
Your time to change, your time to change
Tell me something I don’t know
Everything you seem to know isn’t true
You should leave it all behind
It calls out for a change, out for a change
Tell me something I don’t know
Everything you seem to know isn’t true
You should leave it all behind
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10. |
You Trip Me Up
02:21
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Sometimes
I walk sideways
To avoid you
When I've annoyed you
Love's like
The mighty ocean
When it's frozen
That is your heart
What would I be
If I could free
I couldn't even walk
You trip me up
But you break me in two
And you throw me away
And you spit on my head
You trip me up
And you break me in two
And you throw me away
Knock me on my back
I'll send a heart attack
I'd like to trip you up
I'd like to trip you up
I'd like to trip you up
I'd like to trip you up
I'd like to trip, I'd like to trip
I'd like to trip you up
I'd like to trip you up
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