1. |
Pull It Through
04:20
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pull it through
sycamore tree
to grow like you do
rooted, reaching for the sky
feeling true
sycamore tree
i am with you
the kinder one lives inside
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2. |
Truth
02:38
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so much truth is coming down
can i make you go say it
take a stance and blurt it out
and i’d like them to taste it
absoluteness calms me down
it’s rising up to the ceiling
would you consider coming ‘round
i’m inching towards a feeling
no hightail, steal away
from this facts and fiction
intensifying simple ways
i broke my back while changing
so much truth just brings me down
i’m not too good to say that
but if i want to turn around
and make my blindfolds wasted
no hightail, steal away
from this facts and fiction
intensifying simple ways
i broke my back while changing
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3. |
Awfully Late
03:38
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4. |
(Im)perfect Strangers
04:39
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(im)perfect strangers
no need to make sense
all this distance
teach me how to dance
so many ways
endlessly you dare
alterations reveal how you care
dear reflections
i see how hard you try
many layers
why would you simplify
(im)perfect stranger
teach me how to dance
gaping distance
no need to make sense
when grey takes the reigns
leaving no other option
but to hang on hang on for dear life
to the coarse manes of my fiery mare
my galloping flare
And the wind chimes with long-forgotten times
blowing the dust in my face
it seems to imply
has your vision run dry?
don’t you count the days
don’t you doubt the ways
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5. |
Sleep Tight
02:35
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6. |
Figures Of Eight
05:20
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have you opened up to something lost
keep the fingers locking at any cost
as i understand this something’s gone
a faint image skates figures of eight undone
who am i to judge you for
these reflections on ice
call it convalescence
and pay the price
all these dreams falling down
i’ve been wondering
where they go
when we’re not around
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7. |
May It Weigh On You
03:20
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may it weigh on you
softly for a little while
like a thread around your waist
like a kiss on your lips
may you feel sorry
followed by a little smile
when you remember the taste
and the locking of our hips
my rattling heart
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8. |
Raw Facts
04:27
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raw facts
deadpan look
poetry took off
and left the building a long time ago
where is the magic?
whoever stole it, i curse you
still got some voodoo in my gut
a residue
that i still savor
a reminder
of the aeons
of total rut
change is gonna come
it’s been prayed for
it’s been sung
change is gonna come
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9. |
Hard, Solid and Cold
06:55
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hard, solid and cold
folding the sea
and the light in there
fool and i in different forms
something inside, cannot explore
take a look around
something so old
it trembles
home / gold
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Naga Ghost Belgium
Naga Ghost is the venture of two individuals with a common goal to experiment and give way to the
moment.
Multi-instrumentalists Christophe Claeys and Annelies Van Dinter (Echo Beatty) work with an intentional set-up, but without an intentional destination, while crossing the borders of their comfort zones and treading light-footed while doing so.
Artist photo © Vibe Stalpaert
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