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Just a Cool Breeze
03:00
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No worries
Lots of food
Not too funny
Not too sunny
No worries
Nowhere to be
Nobody to see
Nobody to be seen
No worries
I've paid my bills
I've still got $50 left
$50 left
No worries
I'm not hung over
I'm not blown over
Just a cool breeze, just a soft light
Just a cool breeze, just a soft light....
No worries
I got no appointments
I just have a friend to see
A friend to see tomorrow
No worries
I've got terrible posture
I'll deal with it later
I'll start doing yoga
No worries
I just spoke to my mother
She thinks I'm doing better
She's mailing me a sweater
No worries
I just spoke to my mother
and she thinks I'm doing better
So she's mailing me a sweater
Just a cool breeze, just a soft light...
Just a cool breeze, just a soft light...
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2. |
Condor
03:19
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With you I’ve got 3 feet of air
between my feet and the ground
I’m in a quiet levitation, I’ve got some good views, but I’m certainly not safe and sound
and with you I’ve got a stupid smile
can’t wipe it from my face if I tried
I got a broad horizon and the world in view, and we’re soaring through the desert sky
I wanna fall
I wanna tumble
I wanna crawl my way like an earthworm
Give me a laugh
Give me a handful
Want us to soar like condors of carrion
We’d be dirty like that
With you I’ve got 3 feet of air between my feet and the ground
With you I’ve got 3 feet of air between my feet and the ground
I’ve seen my share of sitting ducks, waiting on their wet logs all day
I’ve seen the curbside Christmas trees in mid january, I’d rather not be lookin that way
I wanna move
I wanna stumble
Want you to smooth the wrinkles from my forehead
Give me a laugh
Give me a handful
Want us to soar like condors of carrion
We’d be dirty like that
With you I’ve got 3 feet of air between my feet and the ground
With you I’ve got 3 feet of air between my feet and the ground
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3. |
Saturday
03:53
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Morning comes and you go walk alone past the house made of fading stone
Inconvenient feelings you can't shake stir inside until you're wide awake
And now
Nothing here is permanent
Everything can change, and feeling so familiar and so strange
All the things around you, remade anew
It's out there waiting for you, waiting there for you
The braindead mystics out on 14th street shake their tambourines and stomp their feet
The chessboard hustlers want another game
You walk by quickly while they call your name
And now
Nothing here is permanent
Everything can change, and feeling so familiar and so strange
All the things around you, remade anew
It's out there waiting for you, waiting there for
Blue morning skies give little comfort to your tired lonely eyes, they give little comfort to you
Blue morning skies give little comfort to your tired lonely eyes, they give little comfort to your eyes
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4. |
Can't Keep It Up
03:36
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With a sweat soaked neck I wake up in a daze feeling fingers scratching my chest
They aren't mine, they're my baby's and she's looking for more than I can give, but I'm doing my best
It's too early I'm thinking but I keep it to myself, I got bile in my throat, I really need my rest!
But it's on before I know it, it's over just as soon
I swear I did my best I swear I did my best
and my baby talks dirty on the morning commute
only sends me photos when she's in the nude
and I can't keep up
I can't keep it up anymore
Now I'm alone in my office cubicle, feeling relieved but it's unacceptable
Smellin of pussy so early in the day...you got your caffeine I got my morning lay
The more I think of her, the more I love my darling, I wear her cologne, she sprays it every morning
But I'm just one man, and I've just one heart to give
and my baby talks dirty on the morning commute
only sends me photos when she's in the nude
and I can't keep up
I can't keep it up anymore
The more I think of her, the more I love my darling, I wear her cologne, she sprays it every morning
But I'm just one man, and I've just one heart to give
my baby talks dirty on the morning commute
only sends me photos when she's in the nude
and I can't keep up
I can't keep it up anymore
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5. |
In a Field
03:34
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Sun leaks thru my half closed eyelids, silent moment but my shallow breathing sliding thru my lips to the world beyond seeking out the winds that are blowing somewhere far away
Because it's so still over here, nobody to interfere, so still over here, nobody to interfere
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6. |
Cocoon
03:10
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I wanna fall
Down from the highest cloud
After I've seen all these things from above
I can start to feel a little far off
The summer sun
Hot on the lover's neck
Can't even warm up an icy embrace
It won't even brighten up a shadowy face.
You know I wanna stay far out of the way
And just look on at a distant display
It's time to walk straight into the fray
And tear my eyes from the distant display
The child's eyes
Turned to the night time skies
They see the stories in faraway stars
Crash back to earth when the fantasy dies
Here in the quiet place
Only the softest sounds
In a cocoon lying gently asleep
In a balloon drifting into the deep
You know I wanna stay far out of the way
And just look on at a distant display
It's time to walk straight into the fray
And tear my eyes from the distant display
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7. |
Generation
02:57
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Starving for love is our generation
Stumbling in the dark for a touch of warmth
I haven’t found the missing puzzle piece yet
But there’s a headless crucifixion spread eagle in my bed
The getaway car drove off without us
Another bank robbery gone wrong
We got on fake tan guido disguises
But we still got a long way to run
Where are we going now why are we crawling in the dark on this shag rug
Where are we going now now that we’re running on the last of our bad luck
My middle school darling has given birth
I found my childhood home on google earth
I see the mamas swiping at their candy crush jellies
on the train with only one stop to go
The TV anchor’s reaching fever pitch
How will the poor forgive the super rich
I’m not good I got the parking ticket blues and I’m thinking this time it’s to stay
Where are we going now why are we crawling in the dark on this shag rug
Where are we going now now that we’re running on the last of our bad luck
Where are we going now
I’d tell you if I had a clue
Why are we crawling on this shag rug
I’m thinking it’s the wrong thing to do
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8. |
Gone in an Afternoon
04:56
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I like my breeze like I like my lovers
If it's warm and free I'll take it any day now
I like my breeze like I like my lovers
If it's far away I want it even more, you know
I like my breeze like I like my lovers
Blowing very soft and gone in an afternoon
I like my breeze like I like my lovers
If it smells of stormy weather we'll have some fun together
But when you're lying in my arms I ask you why you gotta go so soon
You're here right now but you're gone in an afternooon
I like my breeze like I like my lovers
Passing through the trees and moving through the flowers
I like my breeze like I like my lovers
Against my skin upon the midnight hour
I like my breeze like I like my lovers
just the softest touch so it won't overpower
I like my breeze like I like my lovers
Just the softest touch, just the softest touch
But when you're lying in my arms I ask you why you gotta go so soon
You're here right now but you're gone in an afternoooooooon
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9. |
Thinking Back
03:27
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You look, you look so familiar
Those eyes fogging up the mirror
I think back but there's no recollection
I think fast I still feel a connection
Soft things whispered in an evening
Too far away for me to hear
Gone like a flash of summer lightning
Never to reappear
Well I'm thinking back
I'm looking down this strange passageway
I'm thinking back
I'm looking but you're so far away
Don't know, don't how this started
By ancient doorways now departed
A distant moment of connection
A sudden change of our direction
Soft things whispered in an evening
Too far away for me to hear
Gone like a flash of summer lightning
Never to reappear
Well I'm thinking back
I'm looking down this strange passageway
I'm thinking back
I'm looking but you're so far away
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10. |
Warm at Last
03:44
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Warm at last
deep beneath the covers
or lying in the shaded grass with someone by your side
High, so high
swimming in the colors
or flying through the darkened streets, a solitary ride
Whichever way you choose, I hope you find your way
and nobody should say they've got it figured out for you
Home again
resting on the mantelpiece
dusty in the golden light, the faces from the past
Eye to eye
I look into their crowded frames
I'd like to think they'd say to me in unified refrain
Whichever way you choose, I hope you find your way
and nobody should say they've got it figured out for you
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11. |
Nose to the Ground
04:03
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All of the loves of my life
Standing up straight in a row before me
I enter through a curtain, its velveteen glow
Was lit up by the candles gently burning below
"Where have you come from?" I ask
"What has brought all of you here today!?"
A glacial response, with silence replete
I turned on my heels, beat a hasty retreat
And I'm not the only one running this way,
Tracking the scent like a hound
No no I'm not the only one running this way,
Keeping my nose to the ground
Chasing with no end in sight
The rush warm blood and delight
A graceful stampede
Of chaos and greed
Through the mausoleum to the end of the night
I reach for the first door I see
I climb to the uppermost flight
I'm covering all my tracks, I just turned out the light
Everything is quiet but I get no respite
And I'm not the only one running this way,
Tracking the scent like a hound
No no I'm not the only one running this way,
Keeping my nose to the ground
I catch myself pausing to look at the reflections that will never be there to keep by side
I catch myself running a finger through the dust that collected while I was away on a ride
I'm not the only one running this way,
Tracking the scent just like a hound
No no I'm not the only one running this way,
Keeping my nose so close to the ground
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12. |
Hopes and Dreams
02:37
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All these hopes and dreams
Hidden deep inside our hearts
I said it loud, I said it out loud
All these hopes and dreams
Stored away deep in our hearts
I said it loud, I said it out loud, I'm sayin it out loud
All these hopes and dreams
Time to send them flying out
I said it out loud, I said it out loud, I'm saying it out loud
And now that you heard me
Now that we've come this far
Will we see them emerging, will we see them resurging
Will we show just who we are
All these hopes and dreams
Time to send them flying out
I said it out loud, I said it out loud, I'm saying it out loud
Let's say them out loud, let's say them out loud
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