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Always
04:40
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I don't want to stay low,
I would rather die.
I don't want to stay low,
I just want to stay high with you,
High with you right now,
High with you always.
I try to recall the way,
that you move in the morning.
I learnt how to pull your heartstrings,
and you think regret is an awful feeling.
It should be for always,
It should be for always.
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Steal my heart and disappear for a thousand years; the thief in me.
Shorten my name affectionately, affectionately I beg you please.
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Young Aching Smiles
03:55
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That summers day at the grand hotel still haunts me.
Heartbreaking dress you wore, dots of black and white.
But you're not the one that this is about, I just find it funny.
That despite the shit I pulled back then, I proclaim my pain unfair.
I'll go far as I need to go ahead and end this,
I hope I never hear your, hear your voice again.
I'll go far as I need to go ahead and end this,
I hope I never see your, see your face again.
I turn my young aching smile, into fears unknown.
Promise me you'll save me from the comfort of being alone.
The other day I stumbled upon a note I'd written when I was younger,
they were strangers words but in an overly familiar tone.
I'll go far as I need to go ahead and end this,
I hope I never hear your, hear your voice again.
I'll go far as I need to go ahead and end this,
I hope I never see your, see your face again.
(I'll go as far - to see you gone)
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Mid-July
03:07
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I remember when I wanted you all the time,
And I know that I will be fine, Mid-July.
Pressing our faces up to the glass,
Those winter mornings are in the past.
All of the places that I've called home,
Ours was the first I wasn't alone.
I don't follow anything I learnt from our time.
Except I'm more closed than I was before Mid-July.
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Deep Sleeper
05:38
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At midnight there will be a thunder storm dream,
And we'll be out there, in the waves, under.
I never told anyone,
I've always had trouble with,
Falling asleep, at least with this,
I know I'll be in deep.
In low, in low I'll go.
With you, with you I'll go.
It's just a moment, a kiss on your collarbone.
It's my wish, to drown here- in your arms to sleep deeply.
I never told anyone,
I've always had trouble with,
Falling asleep, at least with this,
I know I'll be in deep.
In low, in low I'll go.
With you, with you I'll go.
A thunder storm, no nothing can compare to your arms that I'll drown in.
I'll deep sleep into your arms, I'll deep sleep into your arms.
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Misha Bullock Austin, Texas
Civil Aviation is the solo project of Misha Bullock; a multi-instrumentalist born in North Yorkshire, England and raised between England and Oman. On drums, he quickly became a fixture in the Washington, D.C. music scene, before relocating to Los Angeles. ... more
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