1. |
Saturn
03:52
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You got here late
Another day
A little drunk
Oh what a waste
With everything
You get away
I've got enough
Looking at your face
From Monday to Sunday
Monday to Sunday
Monday to Sunday
How can you walk
With bare feet
Over the souls
You have to steal
The coldest fire
I've ever seen
I've got enough
Making us sin
From Monday to Sunday
Monday to Sunday
Monday to Sunday
Monday to Sunday
You told me to listen and stay still
While I was watching you breaking my bones(breaking my bones)
You free yourself violently
From a love that was never yours
There was another way
There was another way(x4)
Send someone to kill me
I'm still moving
(X8)
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2. |
Get Up
04:01
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It’s been a while since you lay here
I wonder if you were sincere
I wonder if you have a bed
To sleep with these thoughts that you fear
I won’t stay unless its real
I won’t stay unless its real
I don't want these doubts in my head
And I want you to disappear
Get up
Get out
You came to define me
Deny your desire me
You go and define me
I lost control I’m on your wheel
What I felt is what you feel
Tu me lo hiciste una vez
Now I want to see your tears
I won’t stay unless is real
I won’t stay unless is real
I don't want these doubts in my head
And I want you to disappear
Get up
Get out
You came to define me
Deny you desire me
You go and divide me
I came back to
A lost desire
I loved nothing
About you
These were the tricks
That you showed me
Come to see me
Dios te salve
You came to define me
Deny you desire me
You go and divide me
Then you ask me, is it too late?
I really don’t know what you mean
I hear voices in my head
But now I think that they’re not real
But now I think that they’re not real
I hear voices in my head
But now I think that they’re not real
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3. |
1000 Men
04:51
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I should start to walk away
A long way for what it will become
Switching all the colours off
The electric bones
Cover in mud
I move slow
I’m going home
I’m going home
A thousand men aren't my army
A thousand men can't keep me safe
A thousand men aren't my army
A thousand men can't keep me safe
A thousand men
A thousand men
A thousand men can't keep me safe
A thousand men
A thousand men
A thousand men can't keep me safe
I still breathe though
I don't need you
It's been a long time since last time I've seen you
Wicked men, wicked men
You took my hand
He's got a piece of me
A shine I forgot
One of the many, many I've lost
What do I have left?
It's just an empty lane
The rest I'm working on
I'm working on
I'm working on
I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home and
A thousand men aren't my army
A thousand men can't keep me safe
A thousand men aren't my army
A thousand men can't keep me safe
A thousand men
A thousand men
A thousand men can't keep me safe
A thousand men
A thousand men
A thousand men can't keep me safe
I still breathe though
I don't need you
It's been a long time since last time I've seen you
Wicked men, wicked men
You took my hand
And you took everything else
You took my hand
A thousand men aren’t my army
A thousand me can't keep me safe
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4. |
In My Head
04:20
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My head's in bloom
Body static
My tongue is stuck
I said nothing
Have you met somebody, somebody just to talk
Can you see somebody in this room beside me
I hang from trees
My feelings
To let them dry
And get thinner
Have you met somebody that can read you like your palms
Have you met somebody that could save you from your past
Would you feel it?
Would you feel it?
Would you feel it?
Would you feel it?
I sang a song
Was so magical
Inside my head
I'm a miracle
You sang a song
You’re a superstar
Inside my head
You’re a miracle
What rules in love
Am I supposed to know
Inside my head
It's a miracle
What rules in love
Am I supposed to know
Inside my head
Will you feel it (In my head, you’re in my head)
Will you feel it (In my head, you’re in my head)
Will you feel it (In my head, you’re in my head)
Will you feel it (In my head, you’re in my head)
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