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Disguises
03:40
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As blue fades to grey
and grey dims to dark grey
I just sit and watch
I just sit and watch
As orange burns to red
and red falls to rust
I just sit and watch
I just sit and watch
As flesh sinks to ashen
and ashen fades to grey
I just sit and watch
I just sit and watch
I'm watching you
It's played before our eyes
It's us in a disguise
With painted face and tired eyes
It's us, in a disguise
(Colour Piano)
It's played before our eyes
It's us in a disguise
With painted face and tired eyes
It's us, in a disguise
(X2)
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Noir
02:52
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Caught in this spiderweb
Black and white flashes by
Shadows as long as day
In my film noir
I, I could have been the star
Should have been so far
So far away from here.
Flicking through photographs
Sepia images
Greyed and then fade away
In my film noir
Speak to the man upstairs
Tells me it's time to run
Drive down to little farm
In my black car
I, I could have been the star
Should have been so far
So far away from here.
Lit by your cigarette
Glaring back in the dark
Knowing just what to say
You sell your side
Caught in this spiderweb
Black and white flashes by
Shadows as long as day
In my film noir
I, I could have been the star
Should have been so far
So far away from here.
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Red Dust
03:34
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It's getting dark
and my battery is low
Your world looks different
behind this rusted sky
One
On
O
One
On
O
Oh
Phobos is rising
In the west
My red light's flashing
Time to rest
One
On
O
One
On
O
Oh
My red light's fading
My battery's getting low
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Violet Apples
02:13
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Violet Apples only grow after snow
In ground pressed hard behind frosted pane / pain (delete as applicable)
Born / Borne (delete as applicable) of a bad heir / air (delete as applicable
Mistral mounted malaise
Violet Apples only grow after snow
In ground pressed hard behind frosted pane / pain
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White Sands
03:42
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Crossing the horizon
My footprints fade
Imprints they linger
For lack of waves
You're not the same
I'm not the same
Crossing these white sands
Glancing back at the past
I feel a loss of weight
You're not the same and
I'm not the same
Crossing these white sands
A life time of footsteps
Scrutinised by night
Old suits they fall from me
And are claimed by sand
You're not the same
I'm not the same
Crossing these white sands
Lifetimes spent shadowed
Head into the light
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Pocket Lint London, UK
Solo artist, guitars, synths and pianos. Genre nomad. Concept driven noir pop
My songs are scattered with found sounds. I call them aural bon-bons.
Enjoy!
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