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There’s too much Beauty in this Beast
Shattered in the afternoon
Battered by the tidal moon
Touch me will I come alive
Living is it all survival
There’s too much beauty in this beast
Sick girls hunger ravaged lullaby
Big girls never question why
Crush me will I turn to dust
If I am, well I guess I must
There’s too much beauty in this beast
And sometimes I really want to live. Drive to the ocean with the kids
All my lovers in the attic wait for me. Who needs immortality
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She was Divine
02:32
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I have a car
We could get in
We could drive far, hard, to the stars
If you can drive and I can find the keys
See I’ve been drinking, thinking, trying to find peace
She was sweet wine left us rotting on the vine
She was divine
The essence of love
Here in the dark
Part of a system
No wisdom to impart
A state of unrest beats in my chest
At a crazed pace
Slow case of madness
Seven swans swimming swiftly by
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3. |
Boy Feathers
01:56
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Yes I stroked his feathers
Held his taloned hands
Yes I fed him insects
Slept within his nest
And I’ll never forgive ‘em that day
Shot him like a bird of prey, prey
Yes I knew his mother
Held her as she cried
They stripped him of his feathers
Left him there to die
A beautiful flying thing
‘Course they had to take his wings, wings
Hey, Kid, you circling alone
Shot out of heaven like a cold blue stone
Hey, Kid, you circling alone
Shot out of heaven, shot out of heaven
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Woodland Tracks
02:40
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Crawled in the back seat of your car
Thought you saw me, thought you saw
I could tell that you loved her
Squeezing her thigh, adjusting the mirror
You said, ‘We’re losing the light, but I know my way in the dark, know my way in…’
And you drove her to Idle Wood
Wish I could disappear, sink in the seats
Don’t know who you are though we said forever, we said…
There’s a little band of gold wrapped around your finger
You belong to me
Think she’s a waitress
Squeezing her throat, adjusting the mirror
I gotta get out of this
There’s a cake in the oven I made for your birthday
Anywhere you go I’ll follow
Are we too close to call
Anywhere you go, you know I’ll follow
You know I’ll follow
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Beastie
03:33
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How can I let you go now?
You know the beast I am
I know I disappoint you
Could you learn to love me yet?
Yes I hide you
And I’m tied to you
Fall against the shower wall and cry, cry cry
It makes no sense at all you say why, why, why
Fall against the shower wall and you cry, cry cry
Born to be your Beastie
Yes I live alone in the wood
I was never that popular
I can’t be the only monster
Who wanted some of your love
And I’m tired of this unrequited life
Fall against the shower wall and cry, cry cry
It makes no sense at all you say why, why, why
Fall against the shower wall and you cry, cry cry
Born to be, born to be…
Don’t you want to live with me
I could keep you warm at night
I could hold you tenderly
Safe from all the city light
We could go outside but not that far
Count the blades among the stars
See the torches in your eyes
My love, they’ll never catch us alive
Don’t you want to live with me?
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Strange Eyes London, UK
Strange Eyes is a London based American Synth pop artist. Her upcoming EP Ghost Flowers is about love, loss, loneliness and longing. Written, engineered and produced in her cozy home studio with the exception of vocals done at Zigzag recordings by Callum Haynes. Artwork photography by Rob Hawthorn. Mixed by Greg Johnson. Mastered by Mazen Murad. ... more
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