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Your Ghost
03:30
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"Your Ghost” (Shock)
Your shadow,
it lingers long.
It makes me wonder if you’re really gone.
I grow’d up.
I left my shell,
but the plans we made are going to hell.
The thing that I want the most (the most)
is to be haunted by (your ghost).
So shallow…
below the knee,
but deep enough to keep you just beneath me.
I’m breathless.
I saw you there.
I thought I caught you on your way to somewhere.
The thing that I want the most (the most)
is to be haunted by (your ghost).
Your shadow,
it lingers long.
It makes me wonder if you’re really gone.
I grow’d up.
I showed up.
My spirit is waiting here, so let yours flow up.
The thing that I want the most (the most)
is to be haunted by (your ghost).
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Moxie
03:09
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“Moxie” (Jacob)
What the fuck you think you’re after?
What the hell did you think I would know?
Plenty of fools, I hear your laughter.
Tellin’ me things I already know.
Livin’ is hard, livin’ is easy.
Livin’ is hard when you’re taking it slow.
Let’s shout in the streets, but let’s not be angry.
Take me to an Emotron show.
You’re the one who’s got the answer.
Given to you by all your friends.
There you are stuck with your answers.
To your bitter end – bitter end.
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Local Hero
03:39
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“Local Hero” (Jacob)
How was I supposed to go
when you didn’t let me know?
I fell for your surprise
and harbored all your lies.
And I wonder,
how a hero gets born
when you've already won.
Didn’t you see it in my face,
when I fell far from your grace?
How was I supposed to know
when you didn’t let me go?
And I wonder,
how a hero gets born
when you've already won.
The newspaper read: “Local Zero.”
All the kids said, “local hero.”
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Artificial Light
03:39
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“Artificial Light” (Shock)
I am a moth to electricity.
Against my own simplicity.
The moon and its elasticity.
The angles keep me in line.
The angles keep me in line.
Against my own ability.
Against my own utility.
The angles keep me in line.
And you don’t even want to hear.
You don’t want to see.
Your solution is pollution to me.
I was drawn to artificial light.
The moon is now beyond my sight.
I fall into a spiral flight.
They follow me down.
They all follow me down.
They all follow me down.
Against their own ability.
Against their own stability.
They all follow me down.
And you don’t even want to hear.
You don’t want to see.
Your solution is pollution to me.
They all follow me down...
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