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Break down
02:34
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Happy voices coming from below my pillow or they’re just inside my head
A head is staring at me now hiding at the corner or it slipped beneath my bed
Run into the kitchen looking for some water but the bottles run away
Look outside the window the sun is looking inside I think today’s the first of may
Oh baby I need to love you
Oh baby I’ll try to hold you
So I won’t break down
So I won’t break down
People passing by they say hello and die but then they’re ready to move on
My mind is so confused I don’t know who am I you’re not my mum but I’m your son
Oh baby I need to love you
Oh baby I’ll try to hold you
So I won’t break down
So I won’t break down
Another morning comes and I don’t feel my body the voices coming now and then
I’m trying to get up and that’s a funny thing now the day’s the first of may again
Oh baby I need to love you
Oh baby I’ll try to hold you
So I won’t break down
So I won’t break down
People passing by they say hello and die but then they’re ready to move on
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Lover lover the game is over
Time to pack your things and go
Don’t forget to take your flowers
They have withered long ago
Empty mornings empty evenings
You can’t empty me no more
For a moment of illusion
You won’t kill the real world
Love is just a razor in my eye
Every time I come to meet her
She aproaches with a knife
And I know that I must go
To be wounded one more time
When she puts me in the corner
And she points her light on me
Images of fake existence
Make me blind and I can’t see
Love is just a razor in my eye
I am just another victim
In this war without an end
Just a break for one two kisses
Then it’s gonna start again
Love is just a razor in my eye
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Dance
03:36
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What’s the day today?
The day we’re going away
Tomorrow by this time
We’ll head into the town
To dance
Dance through the town
The town is a woman
A woman is a rose
A rose on a grave
On a grave we dance
Wandering like shadows
‘Cause we shall not be seen
Our presence’s in the air
The air is fresh and thin
We dance
Dance through the town
The town is a woman
A woman is a rose
A rose on a grave
On a grave we dance
We’ve chosen our way
Upon a rocky path
We’ve got the road to guide us
Away from people’s wrath
We dance
Dance through the town
The town is a woman
A woman is a rose
A rose on a grave
On a grave we dance
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Sympathize
03:28
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Where are we going where have we been
To all the places that we’ve never seen
A million words a million sounds
It’s just the noise of shacking grounds
All that you have is gonna be lost
All that you find it makes it worth the cost
Our only truth is full of lies
That kind of lies that make us sympathize
Our only truth is full of lies
That kind of lies that make us sympathize
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Letter from miles away
02:45
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Faces appear not the ones I want to see
It’s hard to believe though I know I’m miles away
The day is over but it’s never ending
Tomorrow is closer and that’s so tempting
The day is over but it’s never ending
Tomorrow I’ll be closer to you
There goes the show that was just another night
No land is mine though I feel I have it all
The day is over but it’s never ending
Tomorrow is closer and that’s so tempting
The day is over but it’s never ending
Tomorrow I’ll be closer to you
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It doesn't matter why
03:19
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Laughing out loud as I’m riding with my cloud the dawn is coming and I’m still between
I see the sun as he takes his throne just right above my bed
How could I ever miss the show I know this is happening in my dream
But I can’t tell I’m quite so sure where else now I could be
It doesn’t matter why I’m asking only how
It doesn’t matter why I’m asking only how
How I can write this song and that’s it all about
The words are not an easy thing to find I’m stuck in nowhere although I’m trying
But that’s the time I understand why silence is so kind
How could I ever miss the show I know this is happening in my dream
But I can’t tell I’m quite so sure where else now I could be
It doesn’t matter why I’m asking only how
It doesn’t matter why I’m asking only how
How I can write this song and that’s it all about
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I write words for tomorrow that is nonsense today
I root out all the flowers and I throw them away
And the good looking women they just say
Blessed are all the madmen
Songs are born in the darkness and they die in the light
They’re accusing the children ‘cause they don’t sleep at night
And the voice of the doctor don’t sound right
Blessed are all the madmen
Birds with soul men with wings
Eating fire drinking rain
The one who finds what this means
He will never cry
Every girl lost in time is a cloud in the sky
Strong enough to destroy to create and to fly
The advice of the mother was just a lie
Blessed are all the madmen
I write words for tomorrow that is nonsense today
I root out all the flowers and I throw them away
And the good looking women they just say
Blessed are all the madmen
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Firing line
03:33
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The fight took place the other night so far away from here
But now that’s something we should know that far is always near
They put us in the firing line
And I was watching tv
They put us in the firing line
And I will watch no more
The dream was good while I was in the nightmare wasn’t mine
Now that we struggle for our dreams we have run out of time
They put us in the firing line
And I was watching tv
They put us in the firing line
And I will watch no more
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Spring Shoe Athens, Greece
Spring Shoe is rock band, based in Athens, Greece. Their first album, called "Love is just a razor in my eye" is coming out in June 2019.
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