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Thistle and Thick
03:51
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In terms of years I’ve spent with this is three
What played one cannot say nor perceive
Maybe that’s just my mind playing tricks on me
All see the folds and what can be seen
I slid on down the mountain and hung on cliffs
Let they me slip, reaching from the pit
I yelled and though they heard, sound didn’t exist
And I said I am leather through all, thistle and thick
You took away what defined this place as home
We sat in each our corners and we sat alone
I slept with hopes of waking to the light
Waking to find the day beamed with fights
Through all
You took away what defined this place as home
We sat in each our corners and we sat alone
I yelled and though they heard, sound didn’t exist
And I said I am leather through all, thistle and thick
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2. |
This Is All
05:03
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I’ve peaked into the depths of the darkness of my mind
To find inked up lined paper and broken pieces of vine
and a little girl singing love songs to me
She counts them in honor of the vines fallen leaves
And that’s all
Oh that’s all
This place has got the players but there’s no cards in their hands
And I’ve put in all my chips with no pairs or a plan
And my eyes squint and close as I swing for the rope
When they finally do open all I see is no hope
And that’s all
Good thing all I need is you
To pull these thoughts and me on through
Well not right now, but soon I’ll hear my call
But for now, this is all
Around me concrete columns stand on looking down
My only response is to stare right at the ground
Well these people, I don’t think they understand
I’m draining it all in my hour glass of sand
Good thing all I need is you
To pull these thoughts and me on through
Well not right now, but soon I’ll hear my call
But for now, this is all
But sometimes, the sun comes out
The hills move without a doubt
And I feel warm!
Swiftly it changes to fall
One single moment that is all
Good thing all I need is you
To pull these thoughts and me on through
Well not right now, but soon I’ll hear my call
But for now,
But for now,
But for now, this is all
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Well the snow does fall
but the heart, it stands on still
Pain inflict by flame
A martyr left unkilled
Where this all began
I am still so unsure
Peace, Greece, and a memory
A past life, assumed the core
Fire on the outside
And a burned inside too
Who is my enemy?
I search for a clue
And I find people never change, people people never change
Just DNA gets rearranged
Spiral down, spiral spiral down
Double helix till we hit the ground
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4. |
Rich (Live)
06:11
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Disarranged commotions, laid out like feet in wet sand
Disarray of emotions said on this piece of earth not made by man
97 to 3 thought you and me or just you, what do three do?
Then I hear a scrape of metal and a slam of the door
Two feet on the floor, two eyes, tears will soon fall
So I take some warmth from the fog
Lights don’t move at all, they disappear
And clocks fall of their wall
And time stops
No it doesn’t move at all
Cause he didn’t get his calling
Then we see him slowly falling
to the sea
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Hey there pretty eyes won’t you see
I messed up real hard but that’s just me
Well hey there gorgeous lips won’t you make a smile
It’s all Im craving all this while, all this while
Now won’t you move your voice like this
and won’t you twist those sexy hips towards my way
Cause something seems like nothing
when you’re down on some loving for just a day
So lets sit up in your spaceship and watch the night roll away
Why are you being so cold
when my shoulder’s here waiting for you
On a night as black as this
why is my heart just feeling so blue
Now I’m not talking, I’m just listening for any noise,
any sound to come from you, to tell me what to do
I can see it your diamond eyes and honey my response is
I love you too
So lets sit up in your spaceship and watch the night roll away
and lets save all this fighting for a less beautiful day
What are we doing right now?
I’m speaking a train of words hoping you come around
Why we doing this?
We don’t need to be those hypocrites
Hey there pretty eyes won’t you see
I messed up real hard but that’s, just me
Well hey there gorgeous lips won’t you make a smile
It’s all Im craving all this while, all this while
So lets sit up in your spaceship and watch the night roll away
and lets save all this fighting for a less beautiful day
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6. |
Paradigm (Live)
05:48
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Commencing count-down, ten more left to go
Black sheep grow your coat, there’ll soon be snow
And let the moon go down
And the sun come on up
Rain feeds the grass, grass it grows
And soon the sparrow shall know
What its like to fly high
And see life beneath his eyes
Eyes of blue, eyes of green, sit attached to pink machines
That turn gears, make those years go by
Make those days go flying by
Write the words they’ve never heard, write 'em down
And like the wind, don’t you dare ever fall to the ground
And let the moon go down
And the sun come on up
Rain feeds the grass, grass it grows
And soon the sparrow shall know
What its like, to fly high
And see life beneath his eyes
Eyes of blue, eyes of green, sit attached to pink machines
That turn gears, make those years go by
Make those days go flying by
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Terra Voz Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Hailing from the Philadelphia area, Terra Voz is a band formed by members Kory Burrell, Carlo Acerra, Jashuan Diaz, Jesse Morvan, and Josh Lee. Coming from many different genres and disciplines of music, Terra Voz's sound resides somewhere between Folk and Indie Rock, and has been described to the likes of artists such as Bon Iver, Sufjan Stevens, and Mumford and Sons. ... more
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