1. |
Fire (Prologue)
02:37
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2. |
Coffee on the Seine
02:50
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(open on a coffee shop by the Seine)
Coffee on the Seine
Amsterdam ahead of Paris
hopped into a plane
flying back and back but there is
no tablecloth wrapped round your finger
quite as well as me
ticket stubs from all we'll never see
(into memory)
Ohhhhhhhh....
Floating on the Ganges
Amsterdam has blocked the rapids
little white boats carry me
you held them in your hand...
Mmmmmmmmm...
(out of memory, a justification)
Coffee on the Seine
left you on the dockhead screaming
calling out my name
the only way to leave was leaving
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3. |
Red Velvet
03:27
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(the justification ends)
I made you complicit in all of my crimes
(I know that you can't complain)
So hand me a light and I'll tell you again
(About the smoke on the windowpane)
I'll chase a Garden far over my head
(You can join if you want)
All of the questions you'll ask me instead
Are over before they can start
On the way to Versailles I stepped over your head
Was that only a sad coincidence?
Did you offer the wrong kind of cake to the people again?
Crossing the channel is some kind of feat
(The tunnel does not allow)
Changing the channel leaves you incomplete
(While the Normandy winters howl)
And the philosophers all agree
(That the age of the Sun is dead)
On all the insignias left in the hall
The velvet is flowing red
If I light up a bowl would you lay by my side
To look up one more time at the opulence
Will you hide all the paintings before they are over the fence
I only wanted to stand my my crown
(I didn't know they'd be mad)
Fourteen other people have worn it around
Just look at the gold that they had
On their fingers and toes
Sewing into their clothes
All the portraits and statues look on in shock
When I'm paraded into the streets can I hope to talk?
Can I hope to talk?
Can I hope to talk...
(back into a dream)
Late last night I saw your face
I didn't know it was commonplace
To guard your words and fire
On anything you see
Holding up your chin abroad
Would you yet believe
That we were once the victors
On our golden fields
Hold fast
To the way things used to be
Hooooollllldddd faaaaaaassssst
To meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
(out of the dream. the world is crumbling)
Starting the ride out and we have left
All of the guard behind
All the king's horses are eating their hay
Never again will they find
On the way to Versailles
My head and your head
Locked in battle above the parapet
As we offer the wrong kind of cake
To the people again
Red Velvet is violent means to violent ends
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4. |
My Brother, My Angel
02:49
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(a prayer. absolution.)
My brother, my angel
you left before I could say hello
you came back this morning
with eyes on your shoulders though
My brother, my angel
your legs are like maples in the room
my brother I know
you will have to leave soon
(an offering)
My brother, my angel
what was it all for?
Don't hand me affliction
and call it a cure
My brother, my angel
a moth on the wire...
The smoke always lasts
so much longer
than the fire
(in conclusion...)
My brother, my angel
you're caught up in light
and I couldn't be prouder of you
tonight
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5. |
Garden of Eden
04:38
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(a return to where it all began. the Garden is burned)
Garden of Eden, what have you said?
I laid some colder sheets down on my bed
all of your shadows held me til dawn
from up on the wall
Trees and the flowers an ocean apart
all that is left are the stones in my heart
tilling the earth with my bare-knuckled fist
Had we once kissed?
Dew in the morning
the shadow
the mist...
I have been wasted
on someone as callous
and great as thou art
Hold me aloft, I'll never feel death
your tongue's in my mouth, invading my breath
and I could have sworn that you'd planned it all...
Hold me aloft, I never will fall
Mmmmmmmmmm
(memory)
I did not know you were there on your phone
as I counted trees in the garden alone
carving up branches of cedar and oak
on the cutting room floor
Sure as the dawn breaks over the pines
the fork in my face makes me covered in lines
set your own fires and start your own wars
Sword in the door...
Archangel Gabriel, hangover cure...
I am beholden to all of my lonely and selfish designs
(out of memory)
Hold me aloft, I'll never feel death
your tongue's in my mouth invading my breath
and I could have sworn that you'd planned it all... (my brother, my angel)
Hold me aloft, I never will fall
Mmmmmmmmmm
(a retreat. the Garden will never be seen again)
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6. |
You Are All I Can See
04:09
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(is this what acceptance feels like?)
I found you
in the dark of the woods
I was hiding in a tree...
All the leaves were red and brown
you told me to come back down
(a mix between breakdown and elation)
I found you
in the dark of the woods
I was hiding in a tree...
All the leaves were red and brown
you told me to come back down
I will come home, I will come home, I will come home weary at the end
I will come home, I will come home, I will come home weary at the end
I will come home, I will come home, I will come home weary at the end
I will come home weary at the end
Would you believe I was born right here?
On the bones of some great spear
in the lamplight
secret jackknife
on the lake
Counting breaths and counting fire
would you count out my desire?
On your fingers
on the barbed wire
on the gate...
I am not a victim
busy in the system
putting yet another
toe into the door
Were you once a mystic
sacred and sadistic
carving out another
heart down on the floor
All of my convictions
soon become addictions
tracing out the colored
leaves upon the tree
You are all I can see
You are all I can see
You are all I can see
You're all I can see
You are all I can see
You're all I can see
You are all I can see
You're all I can see
(complete breakdown)
Heeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
(no, this is what acceptance feels like)
I will come home, I will come home, I will come home weary at the end
I will come home, I will come home, I will come home weary at the end
I will come home, I will come home, I will come home weary at the end
I will come home weary at the end
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7. |
Smoke (Epilogue)
04:08
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