1. |
Dying Youth
03:12
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my heart’s exploding in your arms
delusion is formed by now
i’ve spent years spilling oil
now the spark you bring
you can call it catastrophic
i say it’s glorious
the sky is shattered, let’s leave those diamonds on the ground
all the things you do
i want to do them too
we cannot take another break
we have to run
a glass of wine
must help embrace my dying youth
there is no chance we will survive
anyhow
if i’d go along with you
to the other side
i would’ve drowned and the dark cold bottom would be my bed
i’m not afraid at all
life is just a stroll
leave me burned leave me dissolved i wouldn’t mind
all the things you do
i want to do them too
we cannot take another break
we have to run
a glass of wine
must help embrace my dying youth
there is no chance we will survive
anyhow
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2. |
Breathe
05:37
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I wanna walk
One step behind
I wanna look
in your eyes, they are kind
I wanna talk
‘Bout your love
Just one touch
Wouldn’t be enough
I want you
To feel my heat
I want you
To make me bleed
I want you
To show me the river
And I want you
To heal my fever
And I breathe
The same air with you
No one hears
Calm down, just let me do
More I scream
The more I’m quiet, babe
More I dream
The longer is the night
More I say
The more I have to
More I want
The more I need you
And I breathe
The same air with you
No one hears
Calm down, just let me do
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3. |
NHH
04:37
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wait a second, hold it back
please don’t set your sails on, let’s just sit on the deck
we’ll have some time, we always have some time
yes, i have some issues, but all i have is what i’ve earned
i dig down in ashes to find what didn’t burn
and i set it on fire, i put it on fire
i’m not happy here
i’m not happy here
all my sins, all my sins are gone
all my sins, all my sins are gone
sweepy stripes, white and blue, upon the bedsheet
she smiles at me and goes away with no chance to meet
this perfume will fill the air, this perfume is still in the air
my bag is full of berries that i want to give
i think i heard that grape helps to forgive
and all my sins are gone gone, all my sins are gone
i’m not happy here
i’m not happy here
she goes away with no chance to meet
she goes away with no chance to meet
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4. |
Heart Attack
04:12
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i’ve just had a heart attack
it paralized me i pretend
everething’s fine
don’t be worried i’ll not die
don’t be worried i’ll not die
your voice begins to dissappear
how much of you is still here
jazz record spins, the ashtray’s filled, few missed calls on the phone
how much of you is still here
and everything went quiet
and we were watching for compassion in disarray
the wine was no longer turning sour
we changed bordo to chardonnay
we changed bordo to chardonnay
your voice begins to dissappear
how much of you is still here
jazz record spins, the ashtray’s filled, few missed calls on the phone
how much of you is still here
i’ve just had a heart attack
it paralized me i pretend
everething’s fine
don’t be worried i’ll not die
your voice begins to dissappear
how much of you is still here
jazz record spins, the ashtray’s filled, few missed calls on the phone
how much of you is still here
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5. |
Roof
04:40
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fast enough
you’ve put handcuffs on me
though i dont need to go
though i dont want to go
my pride is tempted
you can take the wheel
lying on a roof’s my favorite
foolish waste of time
am i too old
is the adventure done
i could be anyone
i could be anyone
say it again
make me understand
if nothing’s cracking
why am i shaking
i fight, grab with all my force
scratch every moment of today
so it’ll become tomorrow
just dirt under my nails
say it again
make me understand
if nothing’s cracking
why am i shaking
my pride is tempted
you can take the wheel
lying on a roof’s my favorite
foolish waste of time
am i too old
is the adventure done
you take all trophys
i need none
i fight, grab with all my force
scratch every moment of today
so it’ll become tomorrow
just dirt under my nails
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6. |
Myrtle
03:59
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what has just happened
to our perfect world
is it how it supposed to be
look at all kinds of dust
we have in here
and what remained of the myrtle tree
dying and trying
You're wrong and i'm wrong
i’d rather go
than turn to stone
It is just time
You're right and i'm right
let’s go outside
and bring the night
here
i still feel it
when we speak
for every moon there is a tide
not a secret
we are weak
we cant be strong we’re so heavily wounded
dying and trying
You're wrong and i'm wrong
i’d rather go
than turn to stone
It is just time
You're right and i'm right
let’s go outside
and bring the night
here
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7. |
It Is Dead
03:49
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am i brave, do i have guts
oh god why, oh god for what
all shields are down, i am so tired
there’s a spear for the righteous lier
i didnt want to see you again
why did you come back
i dont want to go through this again
why the fuck did you come back
it is dead
it is dead
it is dead
it is dead
they said be honest, and you’ll be fine
they said embrace, they said draw a line
did you even live, or do you just decay
well, go to hell that’s what i say
we saw it coming and it was fine
we were agreed and it was right
aint this going to last forever
forever bloody hurts
it is dead
it is dead
it is dead
it is dead
we cant love twice
why cant we love twice
we cant love twice
why cant we love twice
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8. |
Occasionally
03:04
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so call me names call me fool
you go girl
bring me down
with the smile
let’s trap ourselves in an old romance
with all its violence
exquisite dance
she moves like a queen
ive been there before
at first it’s nothing then it grows and you are feeling the groove
accidental moves
we all lose our heads
occasionally
she said i have delightful charm
and she’d like to know me
in a biblical sense
on a subway train
the bridges burn like our hearts burn
so beautiful
time runs out
while we misbehaved
ive been there before
at first it’s nothing then it grows and you are feeling the groove
accidental moves
we all lose our heads
occasionally
i dont expect you to enter my room
without your clothes with a bottle of booze
im just a man and dont deserve it
not like that, you’re too kind
ive been there before
at first it’s nothing then it grows and you are feeling the groove
accidental moves
we all lose our heads
occasionally
the bridges burn like our hearts burn
the bridges burn like our hearts burn
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9. |
Nonsense
03:54
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don’t you see what you’re doing
you take my words turn them to a lie
it pisses me off and it ruins
all the fibres of our love
look at me look at me look at me
i can’t stand this anymore
we had some rust on the surface
but it has surely reached the core
I can’t stand
much more of this nonsense,
exhausting and pointless despaired.
guess who started it,
guess who’s to blame
that is me who found things scattered
these are my guns that tend to aim
but better you take a shot
shoot in the face, right in this eye
i’ll drink few shots before the sweet spot
it’s time to choke the hellfire
I can’t stand
much more of this nonsense,
exhausting and pointless despaired.
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10. |
Pack Of Cigarettes
04:41
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dehyper Moscow, Russia
Russian-british
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Dehyper emerged in 2018 from the
underground stoner rock scene in Moscow, delivering their between-genre style of eclectic alternative rock with highly expressive live performances. Each Dehyper show is a crowd-engaging wave of fierce emotion, rich synth and guitar tones.
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