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Rust & Wine
03:16
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Why must I always come to you with weight
It’s all very painless when we can celebrate
Keeping the wheels turned, every hill you climb
Everyone somewhere shouts the same old rhyme
And it’s a beautiful thing that you’ve got going on
Can’t find the word for what’s coming
I always hoped that we could make a little time
I know that I’m lost in the search for a better mind
Only judge me when I’ve truly been walking
And the cold wind blows over rust & wine
Sharpen your blade now, no room to rest
No one can judge you, when you’re second best
Got a feeling you won’t fit in til you’re on the move
Dance tonight like you’ve got nothing left to prove
I just don’t know how things will pan out
Is this a permanent state of mind?
Dear whatever just write and stay kind
Knowing I’m on your side
Pulled into orbit, nowhere to hide
A little sad, little angry when nothing’s black and white
Can’t overlook each moment that you switch back
How do you make a world that won’t crack?
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The Healing
03:13
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Make no difference, take a long time
I got roots right down through the ground
And the excitations of the heart
When the voice makes no sound
We’re the earth movers souls bright
Neath the caves and the sacred springs
Days when I’m fine, there are days when I’m not
It’s one of those curious things
My energy’s come back
Song map of a world for one
Gonna stick with it hold and fight
Work it out, work it out
Your providence it pours down
Wait again for the magic we’ve spun
Those late nights on fire
We’d look for the healing again
Freeze up now by the day’s end
A head that always turns to find love
Pull me closer to the light in your eyes
Forever enough
In the course of a planet’s reach
No need for chaos we’ll find the right lines
I’m climbing branches in 86, to the top of those pines
Does it make you feel alive
This reinvention from the inside
Turn the pages and speak
Not everybody’s trying for the same dream you seek
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Brooklyn Night
04:42
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Will you wait for me
Down the old path where
We drank a little too much
Smell of rain in the air
Bruised with cost
I still taste blood
The things we never lost
I’m not making it up
A generation sick of it all
Fired by the shortfall
Just a case of loving you more
I was life, I was love, I was petrified
With the arc of the word I was trying to find
At least my heart was open to the elements
Nothing will break my stride
On a Brooklyn night, on a Brooklyn night
Dark eyes and subtle dreams
Small town awakenings
Turn the page, a second act
Wonder if you’re coming back
Churchyard to dancehall stand
A rear view and old demands
How do you find the perfect life
Reconcile with both sides
There’s a generation scared of it all
Arguments that snowball
Must have lost my way back then I guess
And there’s no time to be grateful
Just old scores
All the things that I should’ve done
They don’t matter any more
There’s a peculiar kind of shift
Something tangible in the air
I cut through the avenue
Take the parallel to beach
Close-quartered, summered, filtered
Raise an arm, shield eye from light
Stop the future bearing down inevitable
I’ll remember reason, that stories conquer all
And that this is not an after thought
This is not an after thought
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I know the strange light again
Covering the work I put in
It turns off the road here
Darling I’ve come to pretend
I’m just treading water in the deep end
And praying for life
Someone else is walking my steps
I can’t always reach you to tell you I’m blessed
I walk on the wire and lay down low
The feeling that I’m left with is hollow
It’s true that we’re part of a bloodline offset
Desire is never caged is what I meant
I hold close to your centre the sway of embrace
Everything is in the right place
Deep within the hour once unknown
Everything the salt taste of home
Now caught in what’s right
Wrestle with the worst of myself
Never thought of changing yet somehow compelled
And I recall prayers of open doors
And I know that blind faith has run it’s course
A mind that’s still heavy but a heart that soars
And a feeling I can’t ignore
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Hesitate
04:00
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It shouldn’t feel like a crime to try and be someone
Someone who wants delight
Butterflies a continual reminder of what you’ve got to fight
I’m still thinking it over, a symphony of life passing by
Don’t make the same mistakes, a million reasons why
Saying goodbye to nothing
Easier in a week you’d rather leave in the dark
Come back tomorrow and then we’ll see
If we can do it, do it alone
I don’t want to say the words it’s over
Don’t ever want to walk away
We were made for better things I’m certain
That this is only one day
Good reason comes to those who wait
I’m not afraid of the vertigo
So please don’t hesitate
I’d often go down the path along the station
It’s good enough for me
Trick my mind into feeling like I’m useful
There’s no guarantee
Train eyes on the forthright opinion I hear in mono stereo
Shed a light on the best case scenario
Saw you down by the corner
The same design and we’re all just a mess I believe
Little changes define her
But if it helps her to breathe
No don’t slow down, nothing ever pulls us apart
Oh the rise of the fallen, melt into the shape of your heart
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Little Heresies
04:25
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Here within sight, the sight of a new climb
Every claim an artist with the power once hidden
Every ghost in a heartbeat of the blood now risen
Say goodbye to the old church relearn defeat
And you can say tread light if fear offends
That these are just words unreachable lost in the pen
And know for certain you’re not tied to a cause
Connect with a deeper knowing loss
Faint little heresies ember in the ash
Try to find grace on the weight of a cymbal crash
Touchstone moments are a double edged sword
If a hand’s outstretched is it always wanting more
Trained for the war underneath trees
Lifting me high with little heresies
Stopped in your tracks but just let me in though
Automatic and outright seven candles I’m given
Return break the mould, don’t do it when you’re driven
Replace all the old thoughts and keep it on side
Throw your eyes skyward where the swallows teach
The sermon you carry you won’t preach
Not hung up in fortune a circle unique
Every point a way back to complete
Keep your reason close know
That alchemy brings hope though
Draw you into half light
Sad eyes on the override
What I had lost wasn’t altered or forgotten
This is what we think we leave when they follow who will stop them
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Trapeze
03:48
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The cipher and the flow of the wild
The woodsmoke in the red light
You scream into the nothingness
There must be something more
Moments that can feel unkind
Every problem that we often find
I’m freer at height
Maybe bending with the breeze
I’ll be alright
On this trapeze
So come on mother you don’t have to hide
There’s no future unless you’re bona fide
And lay your worries down now and take a little rest
And that’s the only way to find your heart again
Below me lie the rooftops white
The horizon the arc light
Even when my mind’s in a spin
See desire to collide
It’s not just the ice in my voice
Or every single time we make a choice
Don’t think of sorrow
Not everyone agrees
I’ll be alright
On this trapeze
So come on brother you know you’re not alone
You just have to follow me unless your spirit’s flown
And lay your worries down now and take a little rest
And that’s the only way to find your heart again
Here is a new crime never learned to clear
There’s two kinds of people outside now reappear
And if chaos defines it don’t be deceived
It’s hard to find what you thought you once believed
So come on daughter it’s not about attack
You just have to breathe deep we’ve all got your back
And lay your worries down bow and take a little rest
And that’s the only way to find
Come on sinners down by the riverside
Shake off the old you there’s something new inside
And lay your worries down now and take a little rest
And that’s the only way to find what’s best
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Collide
04:15
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Hello fortune, I found you down by the docks
And the chorus they’re lifting me up
I wanna watch as the city shakes colour and then stops
I know what’s gone with faith not the best of friends
Call the angels to read all the small print
I’ll take the high notes if somebody helps me to choose
Wings that couldn’t help reaching for stones
To break glass you’re finally home
People turn and stare always in denial
Watch me its worthwhile
Collide
Collide
What’s the point of sleeping when you’re young
I don’t remember this state of getting older
Mark the days as the distance defeats
A blinking eye and I measure a year in receipts
Different science reaching for clear light
I can’t argue with anyone now
I missed a memo explaining erosion of doubt
Sometimes the cleanest of breaks
Oblige us to consider mistakes
Don’t be afraid of what’s next
Cos I know you won’t take long to figure out what to expect
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