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Aqueous Oblivion
03:58
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The storm's a swirl
Emotions a stir and
I'm taking cover.
Walking around,
Finding the sounds to my selfless keep.
The pavement's abound
No end to be found and
I'm cruising slowly.
Moving along,
With right kind of wrongs and little shaky feet.
My sheets are calling, inviting pleasant happy thoughts.
A death to the start, a circumcision of my heart.
(Diving into)
Aqueous oblivion
Caught in hazy vision,
Aqueous oblivion
Lost in the divine,
He's swimming in my mind.
The spark is leaving me stark
Making its mark
and i'm no longer heavy.
Floating around,
Feeling astound with the normality.
I've figured it out,
What life is about and
I'm feeling holy
Running about,
chasing clouds and footprints now.
My sheets are calling, inviting pleasant happy thoughts.
A death to the start, a circumcision of my heart.
(Diving into)
Aqueous oblivion
Caught in hazy vision,
Aqueous oblivion
Lost in the divine,
He's swimming in my mind.
Maybe i'll wake up light and learn,
Or maybe concur that the fire does burn.
I know i've still got a long long way
As long as i know how to sit still and obey.
(Diving into)
Aqueous oblivion
Caught in hazy vision,
Aqueous submission
Aqueous submission
Lost in the divine,
He's swimming in my mind.
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2. |
Devotion In Reality
02:40
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He greeted me with a smile
And apologized for he could only stay for a while.
It breaks my heart, but he assures me.
He won't leave me behind,
oh not behind.
He cheated me with lies,
And realized that slowly tearing me apart
He took the time to repair me
Not leaving me behind,
oh not behind.
oh not behind.
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3. |
Find, Fix & Save
04:51
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The puzzle fixed is wrong
but i'll keep on playing along
Cause losing's not hard at all
Its the emptiness that lingers
cause no one's gonna fix me
I'm losing words to talk
the silent's a siren that stalks
the pain's been here for too long
and breaking down's the only options
as i..
stop and stare
cry hard and glare
into space, empty space.
as i watch him leaving
to crawl underneath her sheets
i guess i'm not a priority to save.
see i'm of no luck at all
i'm just no so cut out for love
on repeat i'll play your song
and maybe try to convince myself
that no one's gonna find me.
stop and stare
cry hard and glare
into space, empty space.
as i watch him leaving
to crawl underneath her sheets
i guess i'm not even worth to save.
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4. |
Rule The World
03:23
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Hey babe,
someday you and i will rule the world
and it'd be just you and me and no more
animosity to bare;
riches of the world we will share.
Hey babe,
someday you and i will save the world
and it'd be just you and me
the super tag-team
knocking out bad guys keeping our eye on the prize.
But i know these things never last
But i hope, this will last till we're "pruningly" old.
Hey babe,
someday you and i will rule the world
and it'd be just you and me and the
higher being;
loving thy neighbour, keeping things just and right
But i know these things never last
But i hope, this will last till we're "pruningly" old.
One by one, the numbers don't matter
cause nothing's ever really gonna last forever.
The trigger we'll pull and its time for us to rule.
But i know these things never last
But i hope, this will last till we're "pruningly" old.
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iNCH Singapore
Pigeon holes aren’t really iNCH’s thing. Constantly pushing the definitions of artistry to new levels of discomfort, iNCH is never one to shy from opening up the doors of creation to vulnerability.
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