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Deafening (no synth mix)
05:55
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Eulogy (chamber mix)
02:27
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Erika Smith - I'm Gone
04:39
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Helpless child with your mournful cry
You beg me to come home
Hurricane - thunderstorms and rain
And you can't be on your own
I didn't say "Goodbye"
But when you did
I fell in line
And all those memories
They only matter
When I'm gone...
And you always had me
But that didn't matter
I'm gone...
I didn't break your heart
Broken love - hopeless, lonesome love
I tried to make it home
But the roads were closed
All your lies exposed
I had to walk away
You were always the one
To say "Goodbye"
And finally
I fell in line
And all those memories
They only matter
When I'm gone...
And you always had me
But that didn't matter
I'm gone...
I didn't break your heart...
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Helpless child with your mournful cry
You beg me to come home
Hurricane - thunderstorms and rain
And you can't be on your own
I didn't say "Goodbye"
But when you did
I fell in line
And all those memories
They only matter
When I'm gone...
And you always had me
But that didn't matter
I'm gone...
I didn't break your heart
Broken love - hopeless, lonesome love
I tried to make it home
But the roads were closed
All your lies exposed
I had to walk away
You were always the one
To say "Goodbye"
And finally
I fell in line
And all those memories
They only matter
When I'm gone...
And you always had me
But that didn't matter
I'm gone...
I didn't break your heart...
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And Dream Of Sheep
05:47
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America is a thing of the past
she's a painted up girl and her makeup won't last
democracy has become deceased
and we can't see the forest when we cut down the trees
come one come all and join in the charade
this is the great american way
now don't you cry and don't be afraid
this is the great empire parade
we'll pay the cost to treat your disease
if the profits are high and expences are cheap
we'll steal your home and then sell it for less
but not back to you cause that wouldn't make sense
come one come all and join in the charade
this is the great american way
now don't you cry and don't be afraid
this is the great empire parade
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Words & music, all instrumentation by Mark Walker
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Fantasy #29 in G major
On a cool day
The sky is misting on her skin in golden halo ray
Cut away the pain
Rain will wash away the nightmares through her weathered arms
Buried in the sound
Let your lover drown
Iceberg breaks the wave
Kisses lingering in valleys, running rivers flow
But you and I we still believe
When you give up on love
You give up everything
Tension pulsating
Flexing tremors she relaxes with a silken tongue
Smiling when I came
Heatwaves radiate sweet nectar and glistening ass
Buried in the sound
Let your lover drown
You run away, you run away
You bury this inside
You run away, you run away
A bleeding heart's last rites
Smothering the pain with passion
Still in haunts you endlessly all these years
Is this your final fantasy?
You run away, you run away
You murder in disguise
And pray that someone's listening
Somewhere in the night
Delivering the blow in silence
As you raise your monument of tears
Was it just like your fantasy?
May love keep you alive
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Blue To Gray (extended)
05:26
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