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I'm on my way to meet them.
The best is yet to come, give me a smile lover, for we will be in bed together soon. If you're not in heaven I'm good.
You my love, are better then existing.
We'll have cake for breakfast, salad for lunch as it rains outside.
Just give me a chance to say goodbye.
I truly do believe, it's gonna take up all the blood in my veins, this time.
I truly do believe, it's gonna take up all the blood in my veins, this time.
I wish you knew what was up with this game.
I wish that I could help you with your pain.
But your lovely is not constant.
It's temperamental with love and loss.
A thousand days and sunsets, out on a prickly golf course of a backyard.
And you love aren't gonna forget me.
And you love oh this is gonna hurt, oh/I'll hurt you.
And this one's gonna hurt you.
You'll miss me, you're lovely's temperamental, some of the time, and all your friends dress like boring librarians, past disasters and mismatched ragdolls.
Us jocks never fit in, though once we ruled the roost.
You are shades of colour so plain and I loved you, wanna help you with your pain.
Us jocks never fit in, though once we ruled the roost.
You are shades of colour so plain and I loved you, wanna help you with your pain.
Let’s black out the story tonight.
You always dance with me, every single night, in a ballroom of falling hearts.
You always do the twist, every night, each night, inside a ballroom of falling hearts.
I hold your back, silently, we will not speak one word except each others names and I love you.
You always dance with me, each night in a ballroom of falling hearts.
My mouth to your mouth, you whine "God yeah, this is ecstasy again."
Us jocks never fit in
Us jocks never fit in.
Wanna help you with your pain.
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I'm A Star (Live)
03:40
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Do it for me.
The first time I had alcohol was with you, and your father, and your mother knew I loved you, from the way I looked at you.
She said "If that sparkling wine is gonna burn up your brain, then you can take my daughter with you, if she wants to go that way." and I said "Janie, I can only pray. There's a chance that all of this love goes away."
I felt love, but I cannot fit in with you.
Breathing blue water.
Group of realists, living like idealists, we lost touch with.
I never ever knew it/at all. I never ever knew it/at all.
So pure, independent.
I love you.
Thank you for my seat, on the wooden chair by you.
I thank you for my bed in your bed.
I see sheets all bundled up.
Crash them down, you're not inside.
And you can open up my chest, my little love.
Yes I can fall asleep with you, and I like my skip step C.
Yes I can fall asleep with you, and I like my skip step C.
Yes I can fall asleep with you, and I like my skip step C.
With all my love in my work, I feel like a star.
With all my love within me, I'm a star.
With all my love in my work, I feel like a star.
With all my love within me, I'm a star.
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I explore Kalgoorlie at night, in a flight of fancy, to C, to me, to the ground, to you.
We work like mules.
To the lights brewed good like summer nights, like bursting brights open.
Making fights, bloody piles of bones and sticks, of lips and Schicks.
We've got our chicks, and we ride off on Ben's motorcycle into the sun.
"More" written out in fairy lights in loops and slight, in loops and sight, the slight of night when we come alive and we crawl like ants across your bed.
And we knock out punches like we're dead.
You know I'm singing out, I'm singing out, to anyone, to anything.
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Breaking brute twigs and legs, but there is no pain.
It's a gnarly gain.
And the flood keeps going up and up, and it hits the reeds and snaps collapse, flood keeps going up and up and it hits the sky and breaks like thugs.
Can you feel it?
Did you feel it?
Oh I want to be me and I'd love to be free but I'm not free.
I would love to be me, oh me, I want to be so free!
Oh free me, I'll go lightly.
I love you.
I was just scared to say it.
The moon is bright tonight like little fairies.
Like little fairies.
Like little fairies.
Can you imagine? If we all lit up like little lights?
We'd be twinkling down the alley, scattering our names, sprawled and spattered everywhere.
What of our older brains?
Can you imagine, if we lived in spindly magic?
If we did kiss and smooth miss the winter yelling 'Go!'.
Outside on cold bricks, of the land where it's made, where it is done, where all the fun is had and all the pain, and each emotion is a good one,
and the hand around your throat will welcome you.
You get to choose, do you? Maybe don't.
Choose your weapon and stand forth, we shall guide this life.
Shall red mist this and wool coat this, and take you from the most of it.
Kiss me quietly.
Kiss me quietly.
We can only make small sounds.
Did you feel it?
Did you feel it?
I can feel it the warmth coming off of you is love.
Is love.
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Mystic Mountain (Live)
02:51
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Let’s travel to a mystic mountain.
We can get lost in the summer sky.
Broken ahead, it's golden behind us, saying goodbye to the summer sky.
I tried to say "keep going", and I tried to say
"I couldn’t".
Pablo, you’ve got your arms around me.
Oh Xoc how I never could.
Oh I never could.
Let’s get lost in a fallen landscape, overtaken by nature sweet.
These frozen landscapes, they're still existing.
Still making these young knees weak, still making these young eyes weep.
I tried to say "keep going", and I tried to say
"I couldn’t".
Pablo, you’ve got your arms around me.
Oh Xoc how I never could.
Oh I never could.
Kiss me softly this warm winter.
Hold my hand and say goodbye.
Locked up in a cabin for hours, keeping us out of the summer sky.
I tried to say "keep going", and I tried to say
"I couldn’t".
Pablo, you’ve got your arms around me.
Oh Xoc how I never could.
Oh I never could.
:et's travel to a mystic mountain.
We can get lost in the summer sky.
Brushing the sand out from our lazy eyes, falling in love with a silent space.
Blasting music forever in our eardrums.
Forever a house down by the lake.
You’re kissing my cheek with such intention.
Eating my skin and flesh alive.
Buzzing like a creek of sparrows.
Sallow like the hole inside.
Filled with whole mouth expressionless winter, Xoc oh how I tried.
Oh how I tried.
Let’s travel to a mystic mountain.
We can get lost in the summer sky.
Frozen ahead, and golden behind us.
Saying goodbye to the summer sky.
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Zack Inglis Perth, Australia
Western Australian singer-songwriter. ✨
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