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Asleep In The Water
05:27
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The root of it all
Grows under
It twists around in
Warm soil
Pushing through
The eyes are asleep in the waters
The mouth is awaiting the vowels
The flesh heats up once more
In yearning
To poor from wells in stupor
To surrender
My eyes are asleep in the waters
My mouth is awaiting the vowels
My lungs are inhaling a memory
My brain is awaking a motion
What stays hidden
Is not necessarily
Without motion
Or at rest
In the quiet
and unseen
is thinking and shaping
a womb to grow within
I will give myself to you
when I'm able
I will give myself to you
when I'm able
I''ll give myself to you
and I will open up to you
and I will share my pain with you
when able
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2. |
Black Matter
05:36
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We've got it all in the hunches
We''ve got it all in the spaces
It melts away
Away and apart
The black matter around a woman's heart
It's a seasonal pain
A death to mourn
A sickness to cure
A wrangle to solve, a virus to devour
For others to come
Our longings got lost
In a change of heart
His eyes lie green under the question
When will you come back to me?
A strangers face
With a mute embrace
A bloodless voice
To weak to heal the pain
When will you come back to me?
We've got it all if we want to
We've got it all when we care to
Will we nurse it?
Will we stand and last for all of it?
We've got it all in the space between
We've got it all in the love we feel
Will we nurse it?
Will we stand and last for all of it?
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3. |
Shields
05:26
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I tightened my grip
Around my fear's wrist
To take control
To overcome
It made them stay much longer
And I covered my face
With the least of me
To avoid
The pressure
Instead it had the best of me
Instead it left me bleeding
Could you drum up the nerve
And love it all
Could you straighten out the bones
And look at it all
Could you drum up the nerve
And love it all
Could you straighten out the bones
And include it all
The strings vibrating from my mouth
In a golden voice
Could keep the cold
Far and remote
If I would see them through
Could you drum up the nerve
And love it all
Could you straighten out the bones
And look at it all
Could you drum up the nerve
And love it all
Could you straighten out the bones
And include it all
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4. |
Turn Up The Volumes
05:03
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Turn up the volumes
Follow the call
Part from the choir
When their ears set in silence
Give your voice to the sun
Do not shy from the mouth
Your belief might be lost
But hold on to their eyes
Give your heart to the beat
Go take on the winds
Hold on to your core
Give your heart to the beat
Go call off the games
Hold on to your core
Turn your eyes to the sky
Set your lungs on fire
They keep bracing themselves,
Hard and stoked for the flames
Give your heart to the beat
Go take on the winds
Hold on to your core
Give your heart to the beat
Go call off the games
Hold on to your core
Done shaping myself around you
Done building myself around you
My throat is dry from the quiet
My lips are wet from the desire
Turn up the volumes
Follow the call
Part from the choir
When their ears set in silence
Hold on
Go on
Give your heart to the beat
Go on take on the winds
Give your heart to the beat
Hold on to your core
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5. |
Vector
02:53
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6. |
We Leave / We Forget
05:18
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We leave
We forget
And we shape expected forms
When our imagination''s too poor
We come and
We rage
And we break whatever we've cared for
Only because we got bored
We lie and
We pray
And we hope that we will get away
With whatever weakness we carry that we''re ashamed of
Let it rave through your body
And blow through your mind
Let the light and the waves
Pound your flesh to the ground
So you hear how life
Keeps on calling you
Keeps on believing
That you can embrace all the love
That is given to you
Through life, throughout time
It is grander than pain
And much grander than doubt
If you turn to hope
if you turn to your heart
You will hear how the voices do sing out
To the oceans, to the sky
To the oceans, to the sky
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Thus Owls Montreal, Québec
The mesmerizing and dark velvet sounding Thus Owls from Montreal is built around the core of Swedish-Canadian couple Erika and Simon Angell. Simon’s harshly charismatic guitar blends with the urgency of Erika’s vocals to create a sound that bends and stretches their unusual compositions into ever newer and surprising shapes. ... more
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