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Chega de Saudade
01:39
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Please let this train depart,
before the feelings can catch up with me,
because in my mind I'd like to keep them at arm's length, distanced,
swinging punches towards me.
Apparently, I am only trying to give, my heart extra resilience.
I bond quite happily with disillusion
to avoid involvement and the other way around
just to look at it to tell myself that I am right this time.
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It's an everyday commute, brain to bed, though I despise having detached limbs, a numb thumb, stuck in my pocket, I get on the train and unravel my guts to the whole carriage
I suddenly think "what if the others talk about me in the way I do about them"? And they probably do, and that is not something that I'd like so much, I prided myself on ethic, but once I failed to be honest, a liar was born and doubts were everywhere.
I shelter my eyes under my forehead, worst case scenario I shield ‘em, I peek through my fingers, but I don't want to know, if I cover my ears, now my eyes are exposed.
I got told it is all about little things, smaller the better, but then you lose them,and you forget your wallet in someone else's jacket. You are lost.
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I bought a dictionary to read a few words, I'd get on with the one I would never learn, and I wanted to put a good word in for you, but my syllables are so sparse that the only thing I could leave, is my presence.
But if I stay it is when I decided to stay, If I don't say, it is because there is no need for me to say it.
My footprint on this soil will be minimum as for my contribution to general knowledge, did I just corner myself, into believing this?
Level things out, squint one eye to see it proper, take a few steps back to watch as a whole. What is that you are saying? Can't be said in public, and the fact that you did, is just a cry for attention.
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It's hard to tell, but taking time off my time
seems impossible. Avoid skin-deep deeply thought insult,
just let go, don't even think about getting rid of someone,
you are giving it too much thought. Just don't.
We fear normality and other people's actions,
not the consequences that sparkled them.
I shall just fear you, the construction,
your ego and appearances,
let's go dance, outside of your comfort zone,
I will drag you out there, and make a fool of you.
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What is this bullshit of swollen lips, pretended kiss, a world of words and images, and none of these is actual, in realness.
I'd probably ruin my party
and It's not because I drink too much
Maybe just ‘cause my thoughts are too dark,
dirt under your nails,
leaves leaping over your veins,
tie this piece of wood to your shin,
"If I were you I would not put too much pressure on it, son"
The fear of being alone The fear of being unknown The fear of being loathed for all those fears I got
We all wrote a song of despair
But all we want is to be aware
Hence we wrote about us instead
All these people, get tickets to wherever, I am just not sure I'd want to go, I don't know where to look and how to walk, bought a telephone but I don't want to talk.
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(instrumental)
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Fall & fracture
03:07
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A bland, feeling of ownership,
is that what it's all about?
Beyond its value,
though destined to grow.
Gasping my way out of this sea of paper,
we managed not to choke,
but we are already green and soaked.
A gift to mankind became a waste of oxygen.
at first It felt remotely homely,
but from here you can see all the disasters it caused:
you can see the high water mark stains on the walls,
It is not even a matter of sailing, anymore.
It is all about floating,
"drag me somewhere safe today,
because I won't go back there".
The chance of a positive chain of events is highly unlikely.
I gambled all my money on red,
all my money on red, please.
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I threw it and ran away, then you bailed on me.
I did it when you said 'would you do it for me?' I did.
It is that description on point, Sir? The first cigarette puff to impress your friends, when you'd think you deserve anything, jump off a cliff, "Do I look like a coward? I will do it If I have to”
And now in distress you've left and I get to be blamed for it, the thoughts will wane, I've already lost you in sight, please allow me not chase you for once.
Be careful, pick up the shreds, don't get cut, don't try and pull it back up, throw it away just like I did, remember?
Though I did break this 1 glass into 400 bits, in order to explain what I mean with all this.
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(instrumental)
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You poked my head with that finger, I know, I know you so well I could see, right through your skin, to your fingertips, water erodes my heart, but I am not ready to start, and why am I feeling so awkward, towards anything, anything means nothing to me.
And the sound of my steps, resonates and fill this room, waves and sounds back and forth,bouncing back at me with rhythmic cadence,
Halves all the time and space, beats the time that time won't beat, is the closest thing from being afar, if we stomp our feet together we might even crack this floor, specifically built on foundations to absorb our steps, our noises our intents.
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