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Ground And Grave
05:20
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Ground and Grave Lyrics
Come on my love
Don’t you want to dance
Don’t you want to laugh
Don’t you want to cry
Didn’t it fade out just right
Don’t look outside
‘Till you’re ready to loose the light
Lets go to one of those bars
Where they play Patsy Kline
And the ceiling is covered in stars
And the bar-back won’t mind
If we stay all night
As long as we’re good company
And we’re true in our minds
Oh my love
I’m tattered and warn
I’ve survived my own hate, pride and my scorn
I know you see too much
In the lines in my face
But I still deserve love
And I still have my place
I’m not the way
I set out to be
But I still adore you
And I believe you love me
Come on lets dance
Lets Go out on the town
I want to see what you’re like
When everyone is around
I want to dance when I’m one foot in the grave
and one on the ground
And I will still cry
Like you just left town
Life’s not the way
You thought it would be
But I still adore you
And I believe you love me
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End of Nowhere
02:55
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Ruler of My Heart
03:03
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Ruler of my heart, driver of my soul
where can you be, I wait patiently
my heart cries out, the pain inside
where can you be, I wait patiently
when you're alone, the going gets rough
come back, come back, come back
I've had enough
make me a queen, happy again
hear my cries, he's my king
when you're alone, the going gets rough
come back, come back, come back
I've had enough
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Repatterning
04:17
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All your threadbare thoughts
They crystallize in the dark
To claim the space you forgot
And you'll make a newer brighter love then before
And i see you fall from so far
Repatterning the stars with your newborn heart
Repatterning the stars with your newborn heart
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From The Stars
03:02
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Disinfrormation
03:06
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Coincidence and likely stories
They dog your trail like a pack of lies
They whine at night when the lights are out
You toss and turn, you pitch and roll
Disinformation, you spin it like a silkworm
Just when I need another point of view
Here you come from nowhere, from over the ways
I stand amazed, I see your greatest hits
They blow back down the chimney into everyone's eyes
Creative thinking in the first degree
You're a three-way mirror of a one-way world
It's a perverse company you work for
They build the past, it just can't last
It's obsolete by design
They send you out rerouting history
To make the same old mistakes in a brand new way
Come out from under cover
Ollie Ollie in free
Come out, come out wherever you are
And virgin places don't mean a thing
To people who never bring their hearts along
And fools like them never fall at all
They're tough as sin, let nobody in
They turn and spin your wheels and nobody wins
Coincidence and likely stories
They dog your trail like a pack of lies
They whine at night when the lights are out
You toss and turn, you pitch and roll
Disinformation, you spin it like a silkworm
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Cool
02:44
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8. |
Too Long
02:33
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9. |
Move
03:33
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You’re the kind to take on every kind of weight
Until all the mountains are pressed on your shoulders
I’d whisper to the sky to change your fate
If I could take you with me
Oh everyone can disappear now
Oh everyone can disappear now
Thoughts are drifting, seeds scattered all over the air
You Caught all of them feeling so unsteady
Some people see what they want and take what they can
Let their patterns shape out how they like
Oh but you send shimmering lights right through me
They erode past everyone else
Now little glow worms alive inside me
When they go out I must remember myself
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Into the Blue
03:27
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11. |
Hurts to be Alone
02:30
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After he, breaks your heart
Then you'll be sad
And your teardrops start
Then you'll know how
It hurts to be alone
Just because you think that you're so smart
Going around breaking lover's hearts
Now you're defeated
By your own weapon
After he, breaks your heart
Then you'll be sad
And your teardrops start
Then you'll know how
It hurts to be alone
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Ora Cogan
"Cogan can be strikingly sparse and overwhelmingly composed in the same sublime breath. She summons orchestral waves of violins and rolling psychedelic guitars, propelled forward by a voice that sweeps audiences away under a tsunami of blissful sonic complexity." - Sled Island Festival ... more
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