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A Hundred Rainbows
04:03
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Kissing Thrills Goodbye
04:18
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She paints her pictures sing, alive and happening
The sky has met the ground, see what happens now
Reflections of a place, don't want to waste the days
No habit forming ruse, selling us the blues
Out of a dream wakes you up, another scene sends you off
Into it blind, come for the ride...
Not a sold out show, so come on let's go
If it kills our time kissing thrills goodbye
Is there an if or a when, for us to go round the bend?
See an open door...what we waiting for?
Fake stars and satellites, without them who'd survive?
Just like the real thing, here we go again
The life sucking machines for all we never need
keep singing tired eyes till they're open wide
There's nothing here left to like
It's only greed advertised, don't want your stuff
We've got enough
They don't want to know, so come on baby let's go
If it kills our time....
Another soul in a void, only the crashes enjoyed
Look ahead in awe, what we waiting for?
If it kills our time...kissing thrills goodbye
Gotta be somewhere and then arrive at nowhere again
Can you see the shore? What we waiting for?
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3. |
Don't Ask Me
04:46
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Skies we saw yesterday, the wildest of blue
In shimmering light we play, scared that it's true
under each others spell, in each others arms
Our feet in the wishing well, oh baby it's hard, I know..
Wanna know what's happening, don't ask me
How does it feel, I don't know wha tday it is
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4. |
Too Far Gone
04:33
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5. |
Ways Back To My Mind
04:24
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6. |
Downside
04:21
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Who's got the time, it's only a feeling
Can't even describe
Lost the world outside, seen it before it's just out the doorstep
How could they ignore
A poem on a tyre in black ink
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8. |
How Do You Feel Alright
04:20
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Fly among the stars, nowhere is too far
Take us where the sun shines up, it's a long way down
Hearts do song and dance, cartwheels in a trance
No soft landings here at all
End up where we fall
Could hardly breathe, she said to me
How do you feel, how do you feel alright
So close to me, then you're just outta sight
How do you stop, feeling this way
Where did it start in a daze
Running out of light, no one on our side
Hang the white flags out and see what can be retrieved
In a sunny haze, ghosts will take our place
Haunt us til we're reconciled with some peace of mind
Just got to heal, give up on me..
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9. |
Lost It
04:33
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Is it time, is it time to go? Don't know
Never felt, never felt so lost, alone
Hit by feelings, never felt before, shocked and reeling
Just can't get up off the floor
Have I lost it completely?
What have I done to us?
I can't look into your eyes anymore...
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10. |
She Heals
04:18
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Can't feel, can't sleep, been down on my knees
I've lost my way
I'll find a place where doubt's proved wrong
She will be here
I'm sick and tired, I'm lost and blind
Can't sleep, no rest, not at my best
She heals.
I call her name, It's on the wind
And drifts away
Oh Lord, I've tried to see what's there
It's out of sight
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11. |
Life Playing Dead
04:03
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I can't help this fear, been staring it out
What could only suck you down
Old dilemmas I've been running after
I won't look back to be inspired again
And I can't hear a sound
Oh Life's just playing dead
Treasure can be found in the wrecks
That was really silver now discarded
Gone under the surface now
Once I looked around and lost the feeling
Welcome back what never goes away
Turn it all around, closer to nowhere
What you thought you'd found.. isn't there
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early maze Sunderland, UK
.Early Maze formed as a 3 piece band in 2007: Only songwriter Jamie Harwood remains, There are plans to recruit a full band again. Early Maze' sound incorporates an eclectic, heady mix of influences, mainly from the psychedelic/shoegaze genres. “Early Maze cannot be pigeon-holed into one category, but what we listen to somehow manages to manifest itself into a sound that is purely our own,” ... more
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