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Ghostly Female Faces
03:52
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Bells are ringing
Inside the high-roof of a train station
Sad to see
So many empty chairs while
I’m looking at different beings disappearing
Into the mist
While ghostly female faces
Are bending over me, over me
Sat on the floot
Hands close to wide open eyes
Staring at the silence
Floating around while
I’m looking at different beings disappearing
Into the mist
While ghostly female faces
Are bending over me, over me
Over me…
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A Useless Tale
04:23
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I can see the way you are
When I see you around
I can feel your thoughts
When I see you, see you around
Into a useless tale
A useless tale
I could sleep near you
I wish I could share your dreams
But I’m so far away from you
I wish I could see you again tonight
I wish I could see you again tonight
I wish I could see you again tonight
I wish I could turn your nightmare into a useless tale
I wish I could turn your nightmare into
A useless tale
A useless tale
A useless tale
A useless tale
An untimely tale
A useless tale
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Broken Windows
03:01
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There you stood in front of me
There you stood in front of me
Glancing wildly at every move
White roofs and cold stairs
Under snow around me
I quickly turned back and fled
Into that emply room
There you stood in front of me
Lifting up the dust
That landed years after years
Staring at broken windows
Under a white light, a white light
A white light…
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For Obscure Reasons
04:32
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I’m so tied to obscure reasons
Trapped out on a limb
Ashamed of forgetting
All those stirring moments
Pulling down a pumice stone
Onto the only memory left in me
Easy to forget, so easy to forget
Echoes running out, out through the trees
So much time
Digging deeper and deeper
Into
Beaches of stone
Easy to forget, so easy to forget
Echoes running out, out through the trees
I just realized
That I might have been able to turn around
And leave alone
Those same old words for more obscure reasons
Obscure reasons
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The River
03:39
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Alongside the river
An Introspective walk
With a novelist
And dry steam, and dry steam
I’m following the track road
To a blank and high wall
I’m looking at the window
Towards that sleeping woman
Into the river
Down below the river
Vanishing, vanishing, vanishing,
All through the night, all through the night
Down below the river
Down below the river
The river
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