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The Devil's Soldiers
03:25
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Warmth radiates through your body,
Stare sideways at the open window frame,
curtains dancing, dancing, dancing
Last birds flee as the Devil’s Soldiers come out to play.
Tears swell in my eyes, sharp pain, my body aches to touch her.
Stroke her hair and feel the hills of her body,
I seek the same comfort I once felt from having you near,
But nothing can compare…
I still dream of her.
Earth creaks and shudders like a sinking ship.
Rain beats down shadows slink over the window sill.
They consume everything that’s vulnerable,
taking what is due without mercy.
Leaves shake as the wind blows invasive breath across them. Hard to be in,
love cups you in its palm and one day it burns.
Nothing can compare…
I still dream of her.
At night I dream of her and I feel alive and whole,
but when I wake up I remember that she’s gone.
It crushes me like it did the morning before.
And I pray that it won’t last for long
Oh, Oh and I, I still dream of her,
I still dream of her.
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Twisted, Again
03:31
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You got it twisted.
Got a strong heart,
And a hot head.
You won’t listen.
You don’t want to.
Explosive personality has put me begging at your feet.
Say you need time,
But nothing changes.
Believe you’re always in the right,
but you don’t stop to open your eyes.
Are we really here?
Have we come to this?
Too stubborn to see it another way.
You say “There’s always a choice”.
Is this what we’ve decided?
Can’t let what we have slip away.
Thought you knew better than to play the victim.
You think I’m hurting, baby I’m fine,
If you’d stop to listen you’ll see you’ve lived a lie.
Is this really the end?
Have we come to this?
Too stubborn to see it another way.
You say “There’s always a choice”.
Is this what we’ve decided?
Can’t let what we have slip away.
The things you said about me, said about yourself…
You’re headstrong and self-righteous, good luck finding someone else.
All you seem to do is act like the world will end.
You stab me where it hurts but you have no right.
Are we really here?
Have we come to this?
Too stubborn to see it another way.
“There’s always a choice”.
Is this what we’ve decided?
Can’t let what we have slip away.
Is this really the end?
Have we come to this?
Too stubborn to see it another way.
You say “There’s always a choice”.
Is this what we’ve decided?
Can’t let what we have slip away.
Take us back to innocence,
we’re pulled apart, frayed at the ends.
Say you won’t leave me darlin’
Can’t take it all away.
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Over-Thinker
02:08
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Tongue-tied and speechless, a little confused.
She needed to see him,
Thought he wasn’t telling the truth.
She heard there was a secret that she wanted to know.
Advocate of destiny she waited for it to come,
but feeling frustrated, she decided to chase him on her own.
Like a bird takes flight, she thought he might need a push in the right direction…
Ahh Ahh Ahh
Blinded by obsession she picked and chose what she saw.
She’s an over-thinker.
She might just self-destruct.
Like a bird takes flight, she thought he might need a push in the right direction…
Like a house on fire, riddled with desire she took off with her expectations...
Ahh Ahh Ahh
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Runaway
03:11
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In the dead of the night I sit and wonder “Where did I go wrong?”.
It takes certain awareness to figure out the problem.
Still I look like a fool.
This time I’ll break through.
Love’s not a crime so tell me why I feel I’ve committed a sin?
Thought I knew what I wanted but then when I got it I threw it all away.
She’s a runaway, runaway oh
Can’t give herself away, self away oh
She’s a runaway, runaway
When I looked at the patterns I couldn’t understand them.
Why don’t I feel like I should?
Tried to be honest.
Couldn’t keep my promise.
I threw it all away (all away)
She’s a runaway, runaway oh
Can’t give herself away, self away oh
She’s a runaway, runaway
She’s a runaway, runaway oh
Can’t give herself away, self away oh
She’s a runaway, runaway
Where did my love go?
Some say she’s scared of intimacy.
The truth is that the wrong person will knock her off her feet.
She’s a runaway, runaway oh
Can’t give herself away, self away oh
She’s a runaway, runaway
She’s a runaway, runaway oh
Can’t give herself away, self away oh
She’s a runaway, runaway
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Spine
02:51
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Hung, drawn, quartered, left alive.
Is when the siren called to me.
She said “Don’t open your eyes”,
and poured water down my spine.
How do you stop when you didn’t mean to?
(How do you stop when you didn’t mean to?)
The flame bursts from the fists beneath you,
(The flame bursts from the fists beneath you)
Heart stops and the brain fills the space,
(Heart stops and the brain fills the space)
Smallest move and you fall from grace.
(Smallest move and you fall from grace)
Awoke to needle and thread:
A doll finding Its string.
Stitched back together,
Seams tend to break.
How do you stop when you didn’t mean to?
(How do you stop when you didn’t mean to?)
The flame bursts from the fists beneath you,
(The flame bursts from the fists beneath you)
Games lost it’s the wrong move,
(Games lost it’s the wrong move)
Smallest move and you fall from grace.
(Smallest move and you fall from grace)
And you didn’t mean to?
Fists beneath you,
Brain fills the space,
Fall from grace.
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Hunted
01:56
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Free spirit,
Heavy soul,
Lungs that struggle for air.
Paced feet,
Thumping heart,
An imagined love affair.
The photo-reel of a doomed past flickers through the light of the trees.
Mountains rise; a powdered disguise.
I feel you there with me.
You’re in the light and you’re in the trees.
You’re in the air that envelops me,
you would always glow and everyone knows you were always meant to be…
The force that guides us home,
The voice when we're alone,
The power to fix this all.
I’m not alone.
A flash of brown,
Jagged bone crown,
Lullaby of the birds.
The forest stirs,
Flight of the birds,
The memory of her returns.
Endings spur new beginnings.
The cycle will start again.
I saw you then, but I know you now though the sound of the morning bells…
You’re in the light and you’re in the trees.
You’re in the air that envelops me,
you would always glow and everyone knows you were always meant to be…
The force that guides us home,
The voice when we're alone,
The power to fix this all.
I’m not alone.
The force that guides us home,
The voice when we're alone,
The power to fix this all.
I’m not alone,
I’m not alone.
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7. |
The Black Lodge
04:03
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It comes to me in visions; I can not speak.
In snippets they lure me in,
I follow my instincts,
they take me there.
A paradise in the woods.
In a circle of sycamore trees,
They promise to take the pain from me.
Though the trees the curtains fall.
In the Red Room the owl hoots and cries.
He says that this is the place where I belong,
and the black and white zig zag world is mine.
Welcome to the Black Lodge.
And in this new world,
nothing plays by the rules.
The girl in the long black dress,
Dwarf with a stilted dance,
Giant who tells the future,
It scares me.
In the Red Room the owl hoots and cries.
He says that this is the place where I belong,
and the black and white zig zag world is mine.
This is the Black Lodge.
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My friend, there to catch me when I fall,
and drag me to the depths of myself.
When she’s holding my hand don’t realise I’m constantly fighting: a battle I can’t lose.
Pulled out at the roots.
And sometimes I feel it takes control,
And sometimes I like to just push it down,
And sometimes I feel I’m swearing’ against the tide…
Have you ever tried to scream when you’re underwater?
It embraces your lungs as the bubbles fly to the surface.
A glaze over your eyes,
as peaceful as the sky.
Keep myself tethered, fear I’ll be lost from sight.
A kite without a line.
Can’t cry wolf all the time.
And sometimes I feel it takes control,
And sometimes I like to just push it down,
And sometimes I feel I’m swearing’ against the tide…
And sometimes I feel it takes control,
And sometimes I like to just push it down,
And sometimes I feel I’m swearing’ against the tide,
My friend.
And sometimes I feel it takes control,
And sometimes I like to just push it down,
And sometimes I feel I’m swearing’ against the tide…
My friend, there to catch me when I fall,
and drag me to the depths of myself.
Snub out the light.
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She's Mine Edinburgh, UK
Often described as a marriage between FKA Twigs, Billie Eilish and Grimes, She’s Mine is a display of gothic-grandeur and
porcelain-tenderness in Alt-Pop form, delivered by a moody teenager in her coloured-LED-lit bedroom.
2024 sees She’s Mine release fresh singles with her producer Noah and finish a Rap/R&B Album that she has co-written with classmate p.l.a.n.e.t.w.e.s.m.o
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