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when i was a mountain lake
i was capturing stars
so my friend, an old eagle
could see them from above
but then humans have discovered me
and put me on a postcard
since then ive been paralized
neon lights from hotel bars
would outshine the stars
and my friend, the old eagle
has been killed by fake love
but still humans would take photographs
advertise me when in fall
since then ive been hypnotized
and could not be
who i was
with consequence
torn apart
why should i believe humans learn
how to not destroy my world
when instead i could adapt, to the fact
that there is no change
at all
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2. |
november: act 1
02:37
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lavender sky ends golden days
intoxicated mist
walking through cobbled stones
kafkaesque anyway
in november
i fall
into fragments that
would reform
a mind
roads behind vineyards
would there be a bus
when the sun has gun
guessing textures
in november
i fall
into fragments that
would reform
a mind
in fall ...
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railway stations
03:36
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weve spent so many nights
at railway stations that smelled like beer and wine
smoking cigarettes until sunrise
waiting for the first train to arrive
conditioned differently
when the walk to platform 2 just triggers tears
what would you have thought 7 years ago
while falling asleep on the train back to the north?
and tonight when i say
i hope you have a good journey
then i mean that i
dont want you to leave
and tomorrow when i wake
and the first train didnt wait
i am afraid
to misperceive
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4. |
perspectives on justice
01:29
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i admire how
you would always seek
for justice in the world
even when it hurts
fighting for someone
that you dont know means
there are different ways ahead
when economy
beats christianity
karma would rescue
and finally ensure
that fighting for the ones
that you love still means
there are different ways ahead
there are different ways ahead
for justice to fight back
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can you see me?
03:38
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like though dark clouds in summertime
something in your paintings shines
through a broken heart intwined
filling in a lost place in mine
when in rainy days, a communicating mind
has left the visions behind
knowing they were never fully gone
i am sure that you will change the world
can i see your darkest painting
you between the lines
see i am adding letters
me to go believing
can you see me?
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6. |
north pole
01:56
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norhern lights paint the sky
why not everyday walk to the north pole
asperins
abstract goals in contrast to
concrede ways from gardenstown at low tides
asperins
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7. |
driving strangers
02:32
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there are a lot of times when i wish that i could hop
into a car and drive to place i dont know
do something that i saw on tv last night
driving strangers
in the end too many decisions in my head
ego-depletion makes me stay in bed
and i turn around one more time
driving strangers
love, stop, repeat, a feeling
it is all about leaving
i wish i would remember your name but
we remain driving strangers
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8. |
trip world
02:28
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i have thought my mind wouldnt be so fucked up
... until shady creatures appear to steal the flowers of peace
getting mad, inhabitants are quarreling
... so in order to save the world i set off to find the thieves
will i
ever
return
to the islands?
whenever i feel lost
somewhere in awareness
from underwater inside a cave
nothing has changed
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9. |
afternoon lullaby
02:27
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entities of broken dreams claim:
live so everyone
will want to know
i have liked that you have never taken
anything for granted
unique doesnt mean alone
i feel the rain and hear the sound of summer
shining fairy springs
sleep overcomes you, anyway
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10. |
november: act 2
03:08
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... the architecture is beautiful
at least from the outside
inside youll see a hundredfold
lack of perspectives
are we waiting for the bus to come
or are we running together
on the top of my breath i walk to her
in the mid of november
i wish you the strength
in everything you go through here
i run, she waits, for hope
but places, tourists love, never change
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11. |
you create the fog
05:18
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to all of you
who have said the river would, one day
reach the sea
all of those
have forgotten, that horses would take it
with full mouths
... yelling: its not possible
... claiming, hope
could you stay with me tonight
between two bridges
hiding from the lights
cause you create the fog
without hands or eyes
could you stay with me tonight
– another day, that i have survived but hi
to all my thoughts
i dont know how to think straight now
but how should i
please find the way to my emotions and outline
what you would say
of this is ungrounded and could be blurred
of this is ungrounded and should be blurred
could you stay with me tonight
would you stay with me tonight
cause you create the fog
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