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Almost
02:03
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Junctions
03:07
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I can’t shake this feeling
Like angels are chasing
Me for all my sins
Cover ups and pretenses.
Burn outs and hung up calls
Nobody’s gonna listen at all.
Are we what we hoped to be?
Along separate ways, we’ll see.
We waited for so long, but now we will say goodbye.
Right all things wrong. Still, we’ll say our goodbyes.
We’ve forgotten all the anger like those Friday nights out.
No more taking turns ‘cause the world is now both ours.
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3. |
Sarah's
02:44
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It’s 10:00 pm
The moon shines like a silmaril.
Meet me in the center and be my pill.
We’ll both fall down (fall down).
Give me a minute to recollect.
We both changed when we first met.
Now we are one (just one).
It’s 8:00 am.
The sun shines like a silmaril.
So this what it’s like to embrace and feel.
We’ll both fall down (fall down).
Give me a minute to recollect.
We both changed when we first met.
Now we are one (we are).
Falling down. Dreaming high.
This dance floor was our start.
Now we’ll never part.
Hand in hand
To whatever end.
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4. |
Countdown
04:39
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“Until we meet again.”
That is what was said,
Somewhere down the Oval.
Raf and Dani won’t forget.
The sun sets there, but it rises here.
This game will surely end.
That is what’s clear.
Hail to the King of QC
Long live the Queen of Cali
So far apart ‘til when?
Holding on as long as they can.
Nights lying on the rooftop,
Thinking of our first day,
Laughter and all those stories,
Held hands by the bay.
The sun sets there, though it rises here.
This game will surely end. That is what’s clear.
When this is over, they’ll have nothing to fear.
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5. |
Acceptance
03:33
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Another day in my life
Every trip has gone bad.
When I am on the edge,
You call me out.
God, I’m sorry. I only remember when shit happens.
Though I pray each day, I always forget, Your hand’s on my shoulder.
No matter what, we become,
Lost in the city outskirts.
But opportunities come by, ‘cause forgiveness is divine.
No more running away.
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6. |
Rest
03:07
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They say the great outdoors will make you feel alive.
But this room’s my fortress,
The air inside makes me high.
Escape.
The tropical days stifle as we go.
Escape.
Nothing beats your blanket, nothing more.
When I think way too much,
Switching pillows to soak my tears,
I come to my senses fortunately,
(Abso-fucking-lutely. Fantastic as fuck)
Seven pillows all around me.
Bad memories fade, as they dry out in the sun.
So lock me up, and throw away the key
(Geckos are all I hear)
Release me.
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7. |
Riverside
03:33
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My first steps, first kiss, first beer, and first tears,
Memories up North.
Yeah, I’m going home I guess.
She wants to tag along, sayin’, “We need this.”
Hanging out, sipping slow.
Moving on and on and on.
Valley girl (singing in the sun).
Not caring at all (lazy days).
In sleep we trust (rest our eyes).
A 12-hour drive back to Rizal.
Let’s take the bed outside my room,
And lie downstairs where the wind’s cool.
’Cause it’s far from December,
and summer seems forever
But, Tuguegarao heals wounds,
So I’ll lay my head there soon.
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8. |
Reef
01:15
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We’re leaves on branches,
Paper boats in the sea,
Caught in the eye of a storm.
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9. |
Players
03:10
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Four long years of ups and downs,
A vortex of irreconcilable things.
Kept believing, all will work out fine,
Like a cheesy plot in a manga story.
Ideals made me look like a fool.
Can’t really blame my youth at this point.
When you realized that you’ve been played,
Wisdom will kick in sooner or later.
Experience made me grow strong.
Friends and family are silver and gold.
I’ll never ever repeat the same mistake,
Of holding on tight like you wanted.
‘Cause I held on as tight as I could before,
But the only pressure I felt then,
Was that of my own strained fingers,
Slowly collapsing on
Still numb hands
Still lifeless hands
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10. |
Living Room
03:00
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Eyes red, lips wet.
Jasmines in the air,
Listening to Silverchair.
Hair down, eyes on the ceiling.
Carpet turns to sea,
She laughs 'cause she's free.
Make way, here she comes.
We'll dream some more.
Somebody close the windows.
Eyes red, lips dry.
Jasmines in the air,
But she's thinking away.
Wandering like birds in the sky.
No rain on our parade.
We are not alone
And we are home.
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Ploverstream Quezon City, Philippines
Emo | Punk | Alternative band based in the Philippines.
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