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Only the Light Knows
05:46
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The land between belongs to neither you nor me
It's an aid we use to help us see
the will and the ways that our lives must lead
Here or there we may never be
We travel by car and we travel by night
If there was no other way we would travel by flight
And it's hard to say from where the light comes
And when it stops running it doesn't stop til it's done
It goes up it goes down before it decays
and at most it lasts just a couple of days
The land between belongs to neither you nor me
It's an aid we use to help us see
Come to terms with your self
every morning you're at home
You don't need no one else
When all you want is just your self
I wish I could say just what makes it go out
then I'd have to pay the price of a life without
We feel so embarrassed when we let it all go
Only the light knows how little we know
And when we are sleeping and we rise before dawn
only right then now can we know what is wrong
You can be the little light of mine
You can be the little light of mine
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I Used to Watch You
04:45
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I used to watch you
I used to watch you go around
You always moving
you always changing things around
And now I'm sinking
and now I'm sinking way down underground
You took it all away
You took it all away
How can it help that you're not there anymore?
I thought I saw you last night. Are you really here?
I can't anymore
Didn't show it
Didn't know it, didn't show it
I can't try
How can it help that you're not there anymore?
How can it help that you're not there anymore?
You leave me lonesome
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Vernous Brooklyn, New York
Dance music-inspired noir-pop. Feels like falling deities and breaking hearts.
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Lars has his shit on lockdown.
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