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Postcards From Mars piosenki

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Could Be Anything

something's in our way it's soaked in snow could be anything from afar a lump of luxury in a prison cell a dream for the guards we'll just curve around this is everything we don't talk about another shade, crawling near it's someone else could b...

Don't Be Afraid (of Being Yourself)

sound of steps through the ceiling uncontrolled but still revealing don't be afraid of being yourself beneath the drawer clothes are scattered on the floor dust has gathered don't be afraid of being yourself no one will uncover mistakes we made let's see if...

Into the unknown

Postcard from Mars Having your fill You can't see the harm In a little pill See what you've done Biding your time Making my world Unthoughtful in sunlight Till I wake up Boy I'll take some time to understand Soon I'll be a part of this The last tim...

Plausible

My hands are merely plausible from time to time I'm losing grip peel my fingers off my palm so we can re-arrange My hands are merely optional every now and then I'm feeling sick hold my arms to feel my pulse am i still alive? my eyes are still open rebuild w...

Side

is this how it's gonna be? this ten foot gap from me to her silence does not mean that you're empty but it's locked up safe, we won't talk about it we want to be fine, we want to be strong but we keep building on the distance ignoring the monsters might be wr...

Still Trying

Sitting down on the good old bench smoking cigarettes in the patio again but I haven't seen enough to die the rest of the world still waits outside Shooting stars in the sky up above looking for a way to call it all off No one knows where I'll be going Gonna...

The Whale

All is lost in the world, baby, can’t you see? All holed up in a cove by the open sea and we all went down in a war that we couldn’t leave. I'm left behind. Boats turn up with their guns pointed at my eyes. We’re not alone, carry on, we might be al...

Tomorrow's Song

What if tomorrow is all that is left of our love Would it be something to give it a view from above What if the words from my mouth can't explain why I'm there tired of waiting and scared for my voice to fill the air I've been waiting for so long but tomorro...