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Sunday Morning
04:37
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Waking up early on a Sunday morning
While the world around us falls apart
Walk to the kitchen on an early mission
Making sourdough biscuits to start
Where we’re going, where we’ve gone
While our eyes are closing
On a crash course with the sun
Waking up early on a Sunday morning
While the world around us falls apart
Broken and battered by the storm still blowing
With roots deep enough to hold on
They say history repeats and reforms aren’t needed
Add fuel to the fire don’t fight
But this time, but this year
We have tools to dig the roots out
And replant with lilac
Waking up early on a Sunday morning
While the world around us falls apart
While the world around us falls apart
And we won’t take on
Every single day with our eyes closed
And we won’t wait on
Every single day with their eyes closed
‘cause you pray too much
And you say too much
“Feeling like a river is raging over my head
And now I’ve got to go away for a while
Go away” she said
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We could have oasis if we wanted to
And we might live forever if we planned our route
But selfishness and isolation overthrew
And nearsightedness; willful ignorance rang true
So we won’t feel happy anymore
While we turn our backs on everyone else’s
No we won’t know happiness no more
‘Cause we left them all to live cold and wealthless
‘Cause we left them all to live cold and wealthless
So we won’t feel happy anymore
While we turn our backs on everyone else’s
No we won’t know happiness no more
‘Cause we left them all to live cold and wealthless
‘Cause we left them all to live cold and wealthless
Once we took a turn for the worse
We’re a long time gone
We’re left with no words for this Earth
Leaver cultures drown
Now you
Take what’s left and run
It’s a long, long way to run from here
So we’ll see you ‘til the sun burns its last flame
And swallows us we’ll all be whole again
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Northern Skies
02:57
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In a word it’s home it’s everyone we know
Yeah I’ll miss the northern skies
Hop on a southbound bus
Spanish moss on the trees
It can’t beat our northern skies
I’d trade the warmth trade the shade
Trade the southern comfort
Trade it all for northern skies
It’s the art, it’s the fight, it’s liberality
There’s hope in northern skies
Oh it’s hard to leave home behind
We’ll miss the northern skies
And it’s hard work, but we’ll grow in time
Oh we’re leaving northern skies
Out there the air is cold and damp
Moss grows on the trees
Under north and western skies
But with the new and different
Open minds breathe in deep
Under north and western skies
Oh it’s hard to leave home behind
We’ll miss the northern skies
And it’s hard work, but we’ll grow in time
Oh we’re leaving northern skies
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Indecision
03:13
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If there was a fire
Burning faster every minute
Smoking everything
Pulling us closer just to push us out again
The heat of relentless indecision
We’re bracing the flood
The water’s rising every minute
Drowning everything
Pulling us under just to surface up again
A deluge of relentless information
Pulling us under just to surface up again
A deluge of relentless information
A deluge of relentless information
A fork in the road nothing will be the same again
Again
Again, again, no
Again
Again, again, no
As we lay down to rest our heads
The pillows soaked
We’ll never sleep again
Luring us down just to wake us up again
Our sleep is replaced by aggravation
The night was quiet
But someone screams
It cuts right through it pierces everything
The bliss of rest taunts us every night now
We’ll never feel rested ‘til its all come to a head
A deluge of relentless indecision
A fork in the road nothing will be the same again
A deluge of relentless information
A fork in the road nothing will be the same again
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