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I can't stop thinking
That something wants to take me
Away from my own thought patterns
Somewhere that's not been seen
If the dark cloud hadn't come
I might have made it home
And now I'm not so sure
Where I want to be
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
It's harder to think about truth
Or make sense of positive connotations
When I'm constantly sent down there
A place where we use fronts
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
I'm taking a deep breath
I'm tasting the sour air
I'm thinking of home
I'm thinking of no one
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
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Intra-extra
04:01
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A tale of two sides
Fighting two extremes
Used to navigate or hide
Or just to set the scene
Intra-extra
Read the lines
Flip the coin to stay alive
One will form a shield of ice
Flames made from the other's device
One foot moving forward
The other shuffles back
Taking on the urge
Fighting the odds I stack
Intra-extra
Read the lines
Flip the coin to stay alive
One will form a shield of ice
Flames made from the other's device
Second-guessing everything
Adrenaline flowing down
Prepared savage sting
To make another frown
Intra-extra
Read the lines
Flip the coin to stay alive
One will form a shield of ice
Flames made from the other's device
Intra-extra feel afraid
Intra-extra lead the way
Intra-extra hiding fast
Intra-extra unsurpassed
How will we charge
Without a path
Stripped of intuition
Fighting the institution
Naturally born leader
Naturally died a healer
Stunted by the outside in
Growing with every sin
Intra-extra
Read the lines
Flip the coin to stay alive
One will form a shield of ice
Flames made from the other's device
Intra extra
Read the lines
Flip the coin to stay alive
One will form a shield of ice
Flames made from the other's device
Intra-extra feel afraid
Intra-extra lead the way
Intra-extra hiding fast
Intra-extra unsurpassed
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Milky Way holiday
04:12
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Have you ever felt so astray
Time like a devil's plea
Loved ones cant stand the test
Relief becomes cagey
Just take my advice
Soon you'll be fine
I'll ride a ship away,
To the Milky Way holiday
Where the stars meet the clouds
This is a Milky Way get away
Your shell has grown so thick
A split mind makes you pick
You lost what makes you tick
A loss you cant unstick
Return and find yourself
Put your thoughts on the shelf
One day you'll know you're free
Until then come with me
I'll ride a ship away,
To the Milky Way holiday
Where the stars meet the clouds
This is a Milky Way get away
I'll ride a ship away
To the Milky Way holiday
Where the stars meet the clouds
This is a Milky Way get away
Your shell has grown so thick
A split mind makes you pick
You lost what makes you tick
A loss you cant unstick
None of your love shows new
And no one knows but you
There's no need to feel blue
The stars shine true
I'll ride a ship away,
To the Milky Way holiday
Where the stars meet the clouds
This is a Milky Way get away
I'll ride a ship away
To the Milky Way holiday
Where the stars meet the clouds
This is a Milky Way get away
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I can't stop thinking
That something wants to take me
Away from my own thought patterns
Somewhere that's not been seen
If the dark cloud hadn't come
I might have made it home
And now I'm not so sure
Where I want to be
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
It's harder to think about truth
Or make sense of positive connotations
When I'm constantly sent down there
A place where we use fronts
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
I'm taking a deep breath
I'm tasting the sour air
I'm thinking of home
I'm thinking of no one
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
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I can't stop thinking
That something wants to take me
Away from my own thought patterns
Somewhere that's not been seen
If the dark cloud hadn't come
I might have made it home
And now I'm not so sure
Where I want to be
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
It's harder to think about truth
Or make sense of positive connotations
When I'm constantly sent down there
A place where we use fronts
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
I'm taking a deep breath
I'm tasting the sour air
I'm thinking of home
I'm thinking of no one
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
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I can't stop thinking
That something wants to take me
Away from my own thought patterns
Somewhere that's not been seen
If the dark cloud hadn't come
I might have made it home
And now I'm not so sure
Where I want to be
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
It's harder to think about truth
Or make sense of positive connotations
When I'm constantly sent down there
A place where we use fronts
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
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I can't stop thinking
That something wants to take me
Away from my own thought patterns
Somewhere that's not been seen
If the dark cloud hadn't come
I might have made it home
And now I'm not so sure
Where I want to be
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
It's harder to think about truth
Or make sense of positive connotations
When I'm constantly sent down there
A place where we use fronts
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
I'm taking a deep breath
I'm tasting the sour air
I'm thinking of home
I'm thinking of no one
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
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I can't stop thinking
That something wants to take me
Away from my own thought patterns
Somewhere that's not been seen
If the dark cloud hadn't come
I might have made it home
And now I'm not so sure
Where I want to be
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
It's harder to think about truth
Or make sense of positive connotations
When I'm constantly sent down there
A place where we use fronts
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
I'm taking a deep breath
I'm tasting the sour air
I'm thinking of home
I'm thinking of no one
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
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I can't stop thinking
That something wants to take me
Away from my own thought patterns
Somewhere that's not been seen
If the dark cloud hadn't come
I might have made it home
And now I'm not so sure
Where I want to be
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
It's harder to think about truth
Or make sense of positive connotations
When I'm constantly sent down there
A place where we use fronts
And sometimes I like to walk
Alone till I'm back with me
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
I'm taking a deep breath
I'm tasting the sour air
I'm thinking of home
I'm thinking of no one
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
In the dead of night
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The Gliding Faces Coventry, UK
Pop duo bringing dark pop with an alternative twist. Formed of Max Herring and Daniel Bailey-Graham.
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