1. |
Close Far Away
02:40
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Close to the bridge that will link our lives,
Will link our lives
Close to the hills that divide our lives,
Divide our lives
One of too many nations,
Too many notions, too many cries
One of too many rations,
Too many passions, too many nights
These are the tears that we shed for lies,
We shed for lies
These are the fears that control our lives,
Control our lives
One of too many stories,
Too many worries, whispering lullabies
One of too many actions,
Starving distractions, these are the nights
That never die
Close yet far away
Close yet far away
Close far away
Cries, cries, cries
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2. |
Form Follows Function
03:58
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Lines and curves
Images of the world
Color brushstrokes for the nimble mind
Free expression under cloudless skies
Art inspires our lives
Art divides our minds
Art inspires our lives
Are we leave behind
Ellipses and squares
Sunlight in the air
I see heat on steel
Sunsets browbeat the fields
Art inspires our lives
Art divides our minds
Art inspires our lives
Are we leave behind
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3. |
Remember
04:42
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Remember the splendor
Remember the pleasure
Forever and ever to spend your life
The pleasure of feeling alive
I feel the pressure
I feel the pressure
I feel the pressure, pressure, pressure
I feel the pressure
I feel the pressure, yeah
The pressure to fester
The pressure to pester
The lesser oppressor
Remember September
Remember the offender
Remember the slumber that hit your life
Dismember and render your vile
I feel the pressure
I feel the pressure
I feel the pressure, pressure, pressure
I feel the pressure
I feel the pressure, yeah
The pressure to fester
The pressure to pester
The lesser oppressor
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4. |
Caught In Repeat
04:52
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When driving home at night alone
I long to feel the warmth
Lift the burden on my soul
Alight the night
I wanna lose all that weight
That is hindering the change
And consumes my every day
I often lose you from my sight
I’m transparent to your light
I’m so weary I bend time
A distortion of the mind
All those meaningless times
I tried the measure of my life
Disillusionment aside
I'm as simple as a child
Like the pilgrims on a trail
I wanna feel the heat of light
Feel the splendor of the light
In my eyes
I wanna hear the voice of hope
Guiding all the restless souls
Run the fields of every dream
I often lose you from my sight
I’m transparent to your light
I’m so weary I bend time
A distortion of the mind
All those meaningless times
I tried the measure of my life
Disillusionment aside
I'm as simple as a child
My life is caught in repeat
Like there's nothing left to feel
From this loop I can't retreat
My life is caught in repeat
My life is caught in repeat
Like there's nothing left to feel
From this loop I can't retreat
I often lose you from my sight
I’m transparent to your light
I’m so weary I bend time
A distortion of the mind
All those meaningless times
I tried the measure of my life
Disillusionment aside
I'm as simple as a child
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5. |
Silence Remains
04:22
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Came a day when I forgot
The reason to fly past the lot
Doubt was followed soon by fear
Mind tired, sight unclear
Once I lose this vain pride
Nothing remains, solitude reigns
Once I drop this empty life
Nothing remains, solitude reigns
Solitude reigns, silence remains
Spent my life chasing rush
Surged over social class
All my power, a lifelong dash
Stacked my prizes in high stash
Once I lose this vain pride
Nothing remains, solitude reigns
Once I drop this empty life
Nothing remains, solitude reigns
Solitude reigns, silence remains
One day I mastered all my pride
Look the devil in the eye
Come to see what's really like
Break the circle, free the mind
Once I lose this vain pride
Nothing remains, solitude reigns
Once I drop this empty life
Nothing retains, silence remains
Once I lose this vain pride
Nothing remains, solitude reigns
Solitude reigns, remains
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6. |
Almost Happy
02:56
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I spend my nights awake in bed
Fearing what may lay ahead
I'm scared of letting go
See my life out of control
Change sweeping me off the floor
Fear of letting go
I dream moments in time
when I'm peaceful inside
I dream of moments in light
Almost happy in life
Every day feels like a lie
It’s impossible to find time
Give in to my desire
Keep my name from the funeral pyre
Find meaning in my ire
Give in to my fire
I dream moments in time
when I'm peaceful inside
I dream of moments in light
Almost happy in life
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The Workaholics Athens, Greece
We are the guys that burn the midnight oil. We never stop working. Only one thing can distract us: our passion for music.
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