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2009
02:36
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Talking in the kitchen
I remember listening
You're always reminiscing
Brown hoodies skinny jeans
I’ve only just turned 18
You’re speaking so earnestly
Let it pass
Bring it back
Mortalise
Younger us
Walking home in groups at night
Arms raised to the street lights
Done it before, every weekend
It felt nostalgic even then
Jumping fences, mid sentence
Walk home feeling alive
Heading out into the night
My favourite band from 2009
Can't count the times i've seen them live
Let it pass
Bring it back
Mortalise
Younger us
Walking home in groups at night
Arms raised to the street lights
Done it before, every weekend
It felt nostalgic even then
Walking home in groups at night
Arms raised to the street lights
Done it before, every weekend
It felt nostalgic even then
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2. |
Back where you're from
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3. |
Home Again 7
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4. |
Grounded
03:34
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I’ll drive in a circle round the edges of this town
Stuck in a city i've given up on
Been in this waiting room for 2 years
I’m hyper aware
Clean the wax out of my ears
A constant fear
Of forced settlement, I never meant
To let my hair turn to shit
Develop habits, I’m out of practice
More than i care to admit
I’m hiding
I’m grounded
Becoming
Completely unhinged
Left alone with my own thoughts
Nothings fine I’m torn
Waiting to feel the cold
And wishing for the storm
Forced settlement, I never meant
To let the quiet in
Develop habits, I’m out of practice
More than i care to admit
I’m hiding
I’m grounded
Becoming
Completely unhinged
Left alone with my own thoughts
Nothings fine I’m torn
Waiting to feel the cold
And wishing for the storm
Forced settlement, I never meant
To let the quiet in
Develop habits, I’m out of practice
More than i care to admit
Forced settlement, I never meant
To let the quiet in
Develop habits, I’m out of practice
More than i care to admit
Forced settlement, I never meant
To let the quiet in
Develop habits, I’m out of practice
More than i care to admit
I’ll drive in a circle round the edges of this town
Stuck in a city i've given up on
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5. |
Ok Bye
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6. |
Motuihe
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7. |
Overcommunicate
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8. |
Thirtysomethings
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9. |
Let Go
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10. |
I Know The End 2
03:23
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Our muscles are seizing up
Pretty soon we won't be able to move much
(65 and a touch)
The seeds of our younger years
Have taken root and are growing past us
(Without us)
And though the dreams never crystalised
There were flashes of perfect throughout our lives
(Our life)
I know the end
But that doesn't mean
There's a barrier between
You and me
This time
It won't
Last, so we’ll write it down
And hope it helps
Possessions are piling up
Seven lifetimes of stuff
(Too much)
And the grudges we've held as tithes
Are on their last legs and getting tired
(Expired)
Let the soil build up on the mistakes of the past
Leave it for the kids to dig up
(and make the same mistakes as us)
I know the end
But that doesn't mean
There's a barrier between
You and me
This time
It won't
Last, so we’ll write it down
And hope it helps
I know the end
But that doesn't mean
There's a barrier between
You and me
This time
It won't
Last, so we’ll write it down
And hope it helps
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