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Tall Trees
02:47
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Loud Storms
01:19
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Sallow Fields
02:36
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Awake past sallow fields
the tired drone of the road won't send you to sleep.
You could wait for years
while the stars turn around you.
You could look further out
but there'll be nothing there.
Orange lights and shadows drift
career along the road and over your face.
You could wait for years and years
while the stars turn around you.
You could look further out
but there'll be nothing there.
You could wait for years and years
while the stars turn around you.
You could look further out
but you'd be looking further back.
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On the last day the house was empty and you're sat out on the lawn
counting hours 'til your aeroplane leaves the airport
out in the cold air, out in the cold air
out in the bright air.
Never forget the petrol station smell the engine stutters into life
and now there's nothing you can do but walk away
out in the cold air, out in the bright air
out in the bright air.
Distance out in the cold air, out in the cold air
out in the bright air.
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You'd never really thought about the way that this would end
because you're scared that one day something's going to move you.
Every time you feel like you're not really here, it shows.
The kitchen light still on this late at night
going over everything, and everything seems fine
If there's going to be a last minute change of heart
it has to happen soon
it has to happen soon.
The kitchen light still on this late at night,
going over everything, and everything seems fine.
If there's going to be a last minute change of heart
it has to happen soon
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Give It A Day
03:40
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You could see all the people and boats from where we stood.
I'm thinking of them, when the nights draw in and the birds fly south
and the cars flash by and you rest your head on the window
watching vapour trails sleep across the sky
then break apart, and the moon looks strange in the blue sky.
And the cars flash by and you rest your head on the window,
watching vapour trails sleep across the sky.
Don't say that you wanted to stay-
you're not going home, you're going away. That's what it feels like,
you're not going home, you're going away.
And the cars flash by.
Eyes closed; asleep in the storm
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