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Shadow Point
05:39
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From your viewpoint
Here after midnight
What do spirits tell you?
Secret talking
Reflection apparitions
Spirit photography and ouija boards
You can call upon me
Cast your ghostly shadow
Anytime you're lonely
Cold wind sleeps beside me
In a momentary lapse of season
You float me down the hall
Icy motion capture
Figurines on fire
Headless torso
Or none at all
You can call upon me
Cast your ghostly shadow
Anytime you're lonely
Cold wind sleeps beside me
I'm calling through the haze
We're out of phase
I push the needle on the board to spell a word
The broken curse
I push my fingers through the TV
Electrify my body tonight
Outside
We feel connected
We won't reject it
This communion
The hour has come
All our lives
Hidden spirit secrets inside
Before we die
We should set them outside
In the night
Moonbeams come alive
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When I was younger
I thought my love was all you'd need
How wrong I was
I couldn't give enough to satisfy your greed
And when it was over
I looked back to see what I could change
But it's not my fault
I realize now I couldn't give you everything
Now even that didn't last
You pushed the two you left me for
Now we're closer without you
Observe your destruction from a safe place
Are you still sure polyamory is the thing that you need?
Cos I'm not convinced you can handle it
You couldn't even handle me
You wanna get another lover
Why'd you wanna get another lover?
Introducing another lover
Why'd you wanna get another lover?
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Everything Is Wrong
01:51
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Wishful Xenology
05:38
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There is a boy downtown
And he says that he'd like to get to know you
But his profile reads quite differently
It seems that discretion is the key
Cos I know I've been in his shoes before
Found myself in funny situations
But what does it mean?
This boy's biology is not for you and me
A faceless screen of some wishful xenology
That's right here in front of me
What could have been something more meaningful
Instead of useless and forgettable
There is a boy downtown
And he says he's been watching our chemistry
On his telephone screen
And I don't wanna find out exactly what he's on about
No I don't care what it means
But there's a bar downtown
Where similar souls can meet
And get fucked up in the street
And another hangout I know
Where names don't mean anything
Just be careful in the heat
Cos I know I've been in his shoes before
Found myself in funny situations
But what does it mean?
This boy's biology is not for you and me
A faceless screen of some wishful xenology
That's right here in front of me
What could have been something more meaningful
Instead of useless and forgettable
I know I'm not the one for you
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Nightwear
04:32
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A light fantasy was not meant to be
Quite so sticky like syrup on ice cream
Lick the sugar, honey
Tasty, so sweet
You lick your lips
Why do you do this to me?
No-one else was meant to know your secret
No-one else was meant to know I can keep it
No-one else was meant to know but me
A camera fantasy was not meant for the day
Your nightwear gave everything away
I'm a criminal in our sewing circle
Just say the words I need to hear and it goes away
No-one else was meant to know your secret
No-one else was meant to know I can keep it
No-one else was meant to know so delicious
No-one else was meant to know our secret
No-one else was meant to know am I dreaming
No-one else was meant to know he's the sweetest
No-one else was meant to know but me
But me, yeah
No-one else was meant to know your secret's out
No-one else was meant to know I can't keep this up
No-one else was meant to know but me
But it wasn't me
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Subtraction
04:15
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Standing in your garden
Moonlight on our skin
Just watching life happen
Don't know where to begin
A kiss feels like heaven
Your body against mine
But now it's all over
It's time to say goodbye
Every moment lasts forever
Every secret has its tether
Every touch is a lifeline
Just you and me in the night-time
Hand in hand in the park
Out of focus in the dark
Here inside no face remembered
Just a sensation and a texture
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Photosynthesis
06:51
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8. |
Non Fiction
08:16
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We could write our story down
Would anyone believe it?
I don't know
That so much drama could happen at once
To a boy in such a short time
Too much for another boy to take
First we're born and we're alive
Then we get sick and then we die
Just like a love is born
Then it grows
In time it fades and goes
But not all love, I know
I'd lie awake at night and scream
"Fuck knows when I'll find the one"
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The Cross
06:16
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I miss the feeling of your shape
In my hands and in my brain
All those games we used to play
I miss the feeling of your drip
As from my memory you slip
A secret language in our messages
And I'll never never be in love
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