1. |
Bonfire March
04:00
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Sunset,
And one said,
You don’t know how to relate,
To anyone.
Well I guess you’ve got me there,
But don’t cry.
(Chorus)
It’ll be a little while,
Trapped inside this balsa pyre,
Hoping the smile will fade.
And if you see a little ghost,
Tell them what you need the most,
To make this most daring escape.
Communing,
Fine tuning,
Abilities.
Well what good was it for?
Now you’re standing at daddy’s door?
What do you do?
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2. |
Woozer
03:42
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You always took me for granted, so I’ll take you for free,
You can read between the lines on the bodies of the bees,
And if you’ve thrown out the contract,
Or just don’t take it seriously,
Go ahead and blow out your ribcage,
Welcome to life without me.
Well I’d watch at a distance and I’d smile when you waved,
Thought I was building up interest but it’s getting too late to pay,
So why not rip off my fingers? They’re only here on display,
Well these dents will still need covering but I can’t carry the paint.
(Chorus)
Time wasted,
Trust? I misplaced it,
Put the silence back in my ears,
You’ve pushed me too far,
Now I’m driving this car,
Right off of the edge of the pier.
Well if we tried cooperation perhaps everyone would win,
But now all hygiene’s been discarded we can finally begin,
And if I spat on your shoes maybe we could both forget,
That our cupboards are empty and we’re all out respect.
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3. |
God Knows
04:33
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An arm’s length from a Winter’s breadth,
It was complex, but a complex we shared,
Been flung apart along the lines since then,
The quiet’s deafening, might just have me scared.
(Chorus)
How close?
The spinning arms have got me calling your name,
These realignments are preciously rare,
We may be different but together the same,
The words and pictures tell us both we care.
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4. |
Going Home
04:02
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On the right track,
I know you tried to send,
All the currency,
And the time I had to spend,
Well we’re heading towards the end.
(Chorus)
Whatever I’m short of,
I know I ought to,
Keep your pride around my shoulders,
And endless lies,
They die like flies,
They have no hold here,
In this cold sunrise
Guiding hands, holding mine,
A soft heartbeat, keeping time.
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5. |
Hup To
04:37
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Now you’re free,
You’ve got work to do.
You’re lonely,
Well no one can solve that but you.
On your feet,
You’ve got your best marching shoes,
In this beat,
We’ll come together like glue.
So hup to.
In the street,
You’re feeling worse than you ever knew,
With this beat,
There’s something solid to hold on to.
So hup to.
So hup to.
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6. |
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Sunset,
And one said,
You don’t know how to relate,
To anyone.
Well I guess you’ve got me there,
But don’t cry.
(Chorus)
It’ll be a little while,
Trapped inside this balsa pyre,
Hoping the smile will fade.
And if you see a little ghost,
Tell them what you need the most,
To make this most daring escape.
Communing,
Fine tuning,
Abilities.
Well what good was it for?
Now you’re standing at daddy’s door?
What do you do?
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wood ewe Manchester, UK
wood ewe is producer/ songwriter Iain Henderson. Utilising elements of their small town folk/ blues background and blending them with the electronic sounds of Manchester, Iain draws influence from both classic and contemporary artists whilst still maintaining their own strain of modern psychedelia. ... more
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