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Locket
06:48
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Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Thought I saw you
Locked inside a summer's laughter
Lighter than foreverafter
Cleaner than my words can draw you
Underwater
Thought I'd call you
Hiding like a quiet colour
Gliding like my kind of weather
Nothing smaller
Holds you closer
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Let me matter
Underwater
Let me matter
Underwater
Let me matter
Underwater
Let me matter
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
Thought I saw you
Growing smaller
Petals falling
All the dull things
Caught my small eyes
Looking backwards
At the surface
Of a cold day
Caught my sad eyes
Falling backwards
Like it mattered
Like it mattered
All in concrete
All in concrete
All in concrete
All in concrete
Like it mattered
Underwater
Like it mattered
Underwater
Like it mattered
Like it mattered
Like it mattered
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Circles
06:27
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Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
In the morning
In the morning
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
In the morning
In the morning
All the grand things
Held in bright wings
Circles on the sea
And singing
Circles under me
So freeing
All the grand things
Held in bright wings
Circles on the sea
And singing
Circles under me
So freeing
All the grand things
Held in bright wings
Circles on the sea
And singing
Circles under me
So freeing
All the grand things
Held in bright wings
Circles on the sea
And singing
Circles under me
So freeing
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
While there's meaning
While there's meaning
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
Come with me
While there's meaning
While there's meaning
Circles
And dust
Circles
Circles
And dust
Circles
Circles
Angles
Lines
Walls
Night
Falling
Nothing
Stalled
Circles
Endings
Tears
Knives
Tatters
Battered
Failed
Lives
Circles
Circles
Circles
And dust
Circles
And dust
Circles
Circles
Circles
Circles
And dust
Circles
And dust
Circles
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3. |
The First Day
07:39
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Speak to me with eloquence
Stand by me in elegance
Everything of consequence
Drifting in impermanence
Speak to me with eloquence
Stand by me in elegance
Everything of consequence
Drifting in impermanence
Softly now
Floating gentle in the first day
Lift the blinds up high
Everything moves in time
Softly now
Turning in the light we raise
The clouds sit back each side
Everything tuned in kind
Warm sands under me
Warm sands under me
Warm sands falling free
So free
Warm sands under me
Warm sands under me
Warm sands falling free
So free
Cracks and cast skies
Ice at edges
Whispers where there should have been free words
Cracks and cast skies
Ice at edges
Whispers where there should have been free words
Cracks and cast skies
Ice at edges
Whispers where there should have been free words
Cracks and cast skies
Ice at edges
Whispers where there should have been free words
Glass cracking
Cast skies
Ice at the edges
Whispers where there would have been words
Whispers where there would have been words
Glass cracking
Cast skies
Ice at the edges
Whispers where there would have been words
Whispers where there would have been words
Spoken with such eloquence
Stood there in your elegance
Everything of consequence
Gathered for the end of this
Spoken with such eloquence
Stood there in your elegance
Everything of consequence
Gathered for the end of this
Softly now
These eyes are shifting
Dusk is falling
All the while we know
All that we have to do
Softly now
These forms are shifting
Gloom is shaping
Different ways to go
All that we have to lose
Old sands under me
Old sands under me
Old sands falling free
So free
Old sands under me
Old sands under me
Old sands falling free
So free
Nothing was there
It never was so clear to me
Nothing was ever there
No need to dream
Nothing was there
It never was so clear to me
I can't see
Nothing was there
It never was so clear to me
Nothing was ever there
No need to dream
Nothing was there
It never was so clear to me
I can't see
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4. |
Something Left To See
06:57
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I mirror
I shiver
I reach inside my head
And I find just what I said
I linger
I quiver
I sit beside myself
And I look for someone else
Wait for me
Show me something left to see
Standing here
With the tide so very near
Wait for me
Show me something left to see
Standing here
With the tide above my feet
Wait for me
Show me something left to see
Washing in
Washing into everything
Wait for me
Show me something left to see
And too late to begin
Again
Waiting here
Waiting here
Waiting here
Waiting here
Waiting here
I'm alone with all my cares
Over there
Someone's looking through my stare
Waiting here
Full of little bits of fear
Somewhere near
Both my eyes can disappear
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5. |
Stopper
11:21
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There was something that I said
There was something to be had
There was something that I said
There was something I could mend
There was something in the East
Undone for me
All the warmth that I would need
Just out of reach
Running
I can catch up if I try
Running
The tears pass by
Running
Through the shadow of the snow
Some way to go
Running
Down the cold and broken sands
Running
Far beyond the reach of land
Running
Out against the bitter end
Running
Back again
Here and there
The walls are coming down
The faces tear
Beyond repair
Here and there
I toss the letters in the air
Scrub the dirt out of my hair
Here and there
By empty miles beyond compare
I stare
I stare
I stare
Here and there
I dust the embers towards the door
Made bare
Made so bare
No more
Ghosts
All the rest is lost now
A time to run again
I won't
Ghosts
All the rest is lost now
A time to run again
I won't
Ghosts
All the rest is lost now
No way home
Nowhere else to go
Ghosts
All the rest is lost now
No way home
Nowhere else to go
There was something that I said
Something closer to the surface
There was something wet with blood
There was something real
There was something that I said
Something closer to a purpose
Big hands tight red
There was something real
Something closer to the surface
Something closer to the surface
Something closer to the surface
Something closer to the surface
Closer to the surface
Closer to the surface
Stop
Closer to the surface
Closer to the surface
Closer to the surface
Stop
Closer to the surface
Stop
Closer to the surface
Stop
Closer to the surface
Stop
Closer to the surface
Closer to the surface
Closer to the surface
Stop
Stop
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6. |
Making Holes
10:14
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Making holes in everything
Big enough to hide the truth
So fragile where the memories cling
The curtains move
Making holes in everything
Every dream will have to do
Tender from each little sting
The frames come loose
I wake up
Beneath the binding sheets
My breath loud
I'm not complete
I know now
Just what I couldn't keep
The blank sounds
After sleep
I walk out
Into the steaming street
The blunt crowd
Graze their feet
My head bows
Into the evening trees
This clear doubt
Deep under red leaves
Making holes in everything
Big enough to hide the truth
So fragile where the memories cling
Pale fingers move
Making holes in everything
Every dead dream has to do
Tender from each little sting
My mind comes loose
Back between
Tall machines
Cracking bone
Hot black teeth
Nothing clean
Left to scream
All alone
Underneath
Back between
Tall machines
Cracking bone
Hot black teeth
Nothing clean
Left to scream
All alone
Underneath
Making holes in everything
Big enough to hide the truth
Making holes in everything
Dead skin
Lice
And worn out shoes
Making holes in everything
Big enough to hide the truth
Making holes in everything
Barren mouths all painted blue
Back between
Tall machines
Cracking bones
Hot black teeth
All alone
Underneath
All alone
Underneath
All alone
Underneath
All alone
Underneath
Nothing clean
All alone
Underneath
Nothing clean
All alone
Underneath
Underneath
Making holes in everything
Making holes in everything
Making holes in everything
Making holes in everything
Making holes in everything
Making holes in everything
Making holes in everything
Making holes in everything
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Bleach For The Stars Harwich, UK
Experimental multi-genre concept albums, all with a prominent Industrial edge.
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