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Feed The Sharks
05:24
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Black birds fly with the northern wind.
While they cross the sky i hear them singing.
Songs of storm, songs of broken men,
It´s hard to tell the truth from the story...
So here I am, filling up my drink.
Here´s another one, just for the record:
I didn´t drown, I didn´t sail away, I just sank our love straight to the bottom.
If I could set sail again... I would throw overboard my hands, feet and head
And feed the sharks with them...
All the broken men need a place to rest,
A place where they can hide thru the storm.
Well, I ain´t got nowhere, nowhere I can stand.
I felt like a stowaway into our love.
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Behind The Eyes
04:54
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It´s always hard to see behind the eyes of the one that looks me from the mirror.
Don´t know how to forgive what I´ve done, don´t know how to forget who I am.
And I swear I try to listen the words that never come out, out of this mess of mine.
Don´t know how to forgive what I´ve done, don´t know how to forget who I am.
But I´m so blind, I want to see behind the eyes of everyone.
I swear I try to listen.
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One Of Those Days
05:12
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Weather is changing again,
It´s one of those days, it´s one of those days...
I move my nose in the air, smells like dirt, smells like rain.
My heart is starting to move, my feet are still, bound to the ground.
I feel the cold in my skin. I can only dream, I can only dream now.
I save it for me.
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Better Times
03:42
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Far down this grief lays a part of me,
That you don´t get to see,
It´s buried down in shame, my dear friend.
It´s been so long, I can hardly tell.
But somehow it´s always there,
Like a weight over my head.
But I survive, I survive...
So I wait for better times to come, and I´m afraid cause we might never make it home.
And I wait for better times to pull me out.
And I´m afraid cause we might never make it thru.
And I wait for better times to pull me out.
And I´m afraid cause we might never make it home.
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Up to you
03:46
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Cocaine is running thru my veins and I´m dying on my feet
to see you dance.
Wearing black you start to move and I see it in your eyes I´m the last thing on your mind.
It´s up to you my dear, it´s up to you.
I can see you standing there, I remember when we said we were made for love.
Now that time just walked on us, we look upon the wall we just built from trust.
It´s up to you my dear, it´s up to you.
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