1. |
Untitled
04:12
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So kann es nicht mehr weitergehen
Ich sehe, was du nicht glaubst
Die Fassade, sie bröckelt
Brotkrümel auf meiner Hand zeugen vom Verschwinden
Der Schein, er trügt
Mein Tun, es lügt
Der Schein, er trügt
Mein Tun, es lügt
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2. |
The Drop
04:30
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I’m gonna fall
I’ll fall!
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3. |
Home is
03:45
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Oh there’s a place I’d like to figure out
Some call it home without a doubt
But with me, I’m torn apart
Never knowing a place for my heart
If only I’d figure out where to start
Home is always, where I’m not
The highest feeling is one I can’t name
I was never part of this frame
If only I’d figure out where to start
Home is always, where I’m not
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4. |
Nach de Rote
03:59
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Vor verschlossener Tür isch d’Nacht doch ganz chalt
Im Summer ellei mitem Wind ide Haar
Und doch isch da d’Angst verstande z’werde
Voll ide Rolle und glich nöd debii
Doch nur en flüchtige Moment vo Glückseligkeit gsi
D’Unsicherheit bliibt, de Schatte siegt
But it’s just a phase, that’s not real
Und so taumli wiiter
Wienes hilfloses Chind
Wos Mami zum heigah zwingt
Und so bliibts bi dem
Alles wie immer
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5. |
Vonin
01:35
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6. |
Roses
03:30
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Thanks for letting me know
That every piece of sorrow
Will fly away like a sparrow
When I’ll be holding out for you tomorrow
The night we met
I could never forget
I hadn't felt this for so long
This mind doesn’t belong
That and no less
This is how I confess
Thanks for letting me know
That every piece of sorrow
Will fly away like a sparrow
When I’ll be holding out for you tomorrow
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7. |
Leaving
03:16
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When I was all alone
You threw me from my throne
Back into this dark void
Surrounded by familiar but foreign things
My radio call echoing from the plain wall
No one can understand
My helpless call
For some warmth
In my existence
Numbness in my soul
Don’t leave me all alone
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8. |
Surdum
03:47
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When lights fall from the sky
The hour has come to cry
Grasping for what I’ve lost
But at what cost
Radiostation
Static interference
Surdum
Surdum
Caught in a landslide of the past
Surdum
Surdum
When I think of you
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9. |
Independence
02:45
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I’ve got a lot to tell you my hun’
The only way I could do this is through this indie song
Sometimes I’m so lonesome I could cry
This isn’t fun
Hank wasn’t just anyone
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10. |
Shattered Dream
01:33
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It has come to an end
All the colors start to blend
Nothing to see
Only a shattered dream
Nothing to hear
Feelings all disappear
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Karim G Zürich, Switzerland
tender is the night
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