1. |
Thunder
03:26
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I can hear the thunder
Somewhere in the distance
You can hear it too
Outside of the city
Can we go and find it?
I need an adventure now
I’m in a rip
Gonna pull me in
What do you do when you catch a storm?
What do you do when you catch a storm?
What do you do when you catch a storm?
I can hear a whisper
Coming from the inside
You can hear it too
Singing on a wire
Will she let me find her
Got my full attention now
I’m in a rip
Gonna pull me in
What do you when you catch a storm
There’s no containing or holding on
Come and do your worst, I want to be blown away
What do you do when you find the sound
Mark the place, put a stake down
But I know the song will keep calling me out
I can hear it
You can hear it
I can feel it
You can feel it
Can we go and find it
I need an adventure now
I’m in a rip
Gonna pull me in
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2. |
Apples
03:58
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If the world would end tomorrow
Would I plant an apple seed?
Would I hold it in the soil?
Would it wait in there for me?
Cause I know, buried things will grow
Just like gold, buried things can glow
I don’t know what goes down there
But the ground is mine to borrow
Belly up and I could meet my end
But today is not tomorrow
Oh no
Would I make a contribution
If I found the will to ask?
I could learn to dig in deeper
Find some wisdom in the past
Cause I know, buried things will grow
Just like gold, buried things can glow
I don’t know what goes down there
But the ground is mine to borrow
Belly up and I could meet my end
But today is not tomorrow
Oh no
Oh no
And I know it’s, waiting there for me
And It’s golden, glowing in the deep
And I know it’s, waiting there for me
And It’s golden, glowing in the deep yeah
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3. |
The River Runs Deep
04:12
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You’re like a river, that flows to the sea
Come down your mountain, come be here with me
When you struggle breathing, trying to sleep
I know I love you, the river runs deep
I know the river, the river runs deep
I know the river, the river runs deep
I am no saviour but I want your peace
I’ll hope like and anchor have faith like a seed
If I were Jesus I’d swallow your grief
No valley to lonely or highland too steep
I know the river, the river runs deep
I know the river, the river runs deep
Down from the mountain into the sea
I know the river runs deep
They say that shadows just promise the light
Though you can’t see it when rapids run white
I’ll come like a sister, sit by your side
I know I love you that river won’t dry
I know the river, the river runs deep
I know the river, the river runs deep
Down from the mountain into the sea
I know the river runs deep
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4. |
Look Alive
03:45
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I’ve got friends who make-believe
Drink and dine and then they reap
All of these loaned words, to rescue the moment, and we
Fill up on meaning that looks alike
And we say we feel alive
Does anyone notice the, the real and the phoney?
We got to look alive babe
I’ve got a match to light baby
I’ve got to pull my head together
Never mind the neighbourhood
We gotta go,
We gotta go go go
Sitting honest in a chair
Got one go, the weight to bear
And all of the options, which way I could go in, I know
There are more reasons to know what to do
Hesitate to know the truth
Want to roll with the punches, but can’t let go of these crutches
We got to look alive babe
I’ve got a match to light baby
I’ve gotta pull my head together
Never mind the neighbourhood
We got to look alive babe
I’ve got a match to light baby
I gotta pull my head together
Never mind the neighbourhood
We gotta go,
We gotta go go go
Want to roll with the punches, but I like holding these crutches
Want to roll with the punches, but I like holding these crutches
We got to look alive babe
I’ve got a match to light baby
I’ve gotta pull my head together
Never mind the neighbourhood
We got to look alive babe
I’ve got a match to light baby
I gotta pull my head together
Never mind the neighbourhood
We gotta go,
We gotta go go go
We gotta go,
We gotta go go go
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5. |
Waiting / Watching
03:35
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They went and called your name
I know they’ve been waiting
To hold you in widest arms
Kisses on your cheeks
Unstuck from the mud
Your hands working like they
Used to when you were young
But I’m here waiting to see you breathing
Waiting for your chest
Holding it in the moment
Watching to catch a breath
I found it hard to breath
Found it hard to breath
Here without you
I’ve got the words you said
You can watch me chasing
The footsteps that you left
Clues under my skin
I’ll come and meet you there
Hold you in my widest
And there’s no letting go
But I’m here waiting to see you breathing
Waiting for your chest
Holding it in the moment
Watching to catch a breath
I’m waiting to see you breathing
Waiting for your chest
They called your name
They called your name
I found it hard to breath
Found it hard to breath
Here without you
I’m waiting, I’m watching
I’m waiting, I’m watching
You know
I’m waiting, I’m watching
I’m waiting, I’m watching
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6. |
Write-off Year
03:43
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A year melt down into a puddle
Crystallised like salt in an old wound
I’m so thrown
Where did it go, where did it go wrong?
So thrown
Where did it go, where did it go wrong?
It’s a write off year, if we’re at war
There’s no real-time anymore
Why did you cut me out?
We could have talked it out
A write off year, I don’t need more
Throw backs pushing at my door
Got my head in a spin
A year of what could have been
I pretend that it didn’t matter
Just proving that it really did
I’m so thrown
Where did it go, where did it go wrong?
So thrown
Where did it go, where did it go wrong?
It’s a write off year, if we’re at war
There’s no real-time anymore
Why did you cut me out?
We could have talked it out
A write off year, I don’t need more
Throw backs pushing out my door
Got my head in a spin
A year of what could have been
A year of what could have been
I’m so thrown
Where did it go, where did it go wrong?
I’m so thrown
Where did it go, where did it go wrong?
I’m so thrown
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