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Asteroids
04:01
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In the end, I’m like an asteroid, drifting away into starry skies
And through the clouds I barely see your face, shreds of them mask what’s on your mind
I can see every single one
I can feel every single one of you
Pitch black, no hopes, no fears, those stars might be dead for years
I wasn’t sent, I’m the asteroid, in the end I’ll endure the void
I can see every single one
I can feel every single one of you
The marble below, between my fingertips, I sway it gently while I linger in the dark
And I bite my lips in this muted noise, isolation leaves a mark
And you are out of sight
And while you keep watch far into the night
I’m just a spark in the corner of your eyes
I am weightless out here
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Clouds
03:09
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With a groaning floor beneath your feet you won’t forget
We're all like trees
With roots deep in the ground, arms stretched to the sky
and in between exposed to the wind
Here you stand alone
While there’s rumbling from afar
I am here to carry you through the storm
They burn the witch, they drown the cat
Killing time because they can, you’ve lost yourself out there
So hold on to what you've learned facing things you fear the most
You’re on a wooden floor again
Your heart's a castle keep
The key is locked inside
I am here to carry you through the storm
I am here to colour your blackened sky
Whatever your floating feet are looking for
Wherever I’m standing I will be your floor
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This ancient work
03:55
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So much time I’ve spent to build for you this little plate of gold
Night and day I washed till my fingers bled and my hands grew cold
In town they told me that the world changed its face today but I still find a little gold underneath
Fishing in the mud and sorting out what I find day by day
This has been ancient work, for generations now but what did I learn from that
I slide along this wall and it still bleeds history, were I to scrape it off, I’d still find sparks of gold
I did not expect the world to change like that
But as long as I still find gold in the smallest streams
As long as something gleams
I won’t rearrange my dreams
You will never know that this is the place, where I used to wait for you
Just a wink away, only a second ago you missed me here
Still you keep your surface smooth to feel secure, I hope you’ll scratch it though and find a little gold
I will not accept the world to change like that
And as long as I still find gold in the smallest streams
As long as something gleams
I won’t rearrange my dreams
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Between the lines
04:23
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Once you caught me cold
Left me confused on my way home
With scratchy written signs
You left your heart between the lines
You brought a rift back then
To my day to day routines
A talk, a chat a call
Lost in blurry scenes
Between the lines
Where words collide
You left your heart
Here out of reach
A glimpse in the dark
You left me a part
You’re remembered, I grow old
You’re in the void, I’m still on track
You’re just keeping me on hold
With every line that takes me back
In monochrome you’re coloring my mind
I’m far from home, once again I get lost
Between the lines
Where words collide
You left your heart
Here out of reach
A glimpse in the dark
You left me a part
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