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Atlas
02:49
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Can we pretend that it's still 1945
And pick a book that makes the perfect, perfect point
An old projector and a spotlight on your head
It's tradition, but look what you did
They passed exams, they come alive
But look what you did
He's just a kid
He's out there and he can't control himself at all
He took a pill to make him super, pseudo tall
And you're entitled to your fun
But look what you've done
It doesn't pay to be brave
But look what you did
He's just a kid
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11 Years
02:26
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I fell into the nearest trap
White knuckles and a Cadillac
Eleven years since I made that call
We never talk or hang at all
Will I be judged by someone else
When I grow old will I still be myself
Or leave this behind me
Nothing to remind me
I sold you out
What was that all about
If not my face, look to attire
This fabric frames the heart of a liar
I smoothed it over, I'm calculated
The smashing of mirrors, the music of the hated
Can I be judged by someone else
When I grow old will I still be myself
Or leave this behind me
Nothing to remind me
I sold you out
What was that all about
Eleven years since we played that game
It doesn't fade, it feels the same
Eleven years since I made that call
We never talk or hang at all
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Stanger Danger
04:05
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Turn our backs to the evening sun
Save our eyes
The waves have lungs and they're breathing now
No surprise
A circle of friends the bitter end
It's a common pledge
You'll remember me every time you re-
turn to the waters edge
Is this just a waste of time and breath and oh no
all this
Is this just a waste of breath
oh no, all this time
Is this just a race to death, oh, my love
Cymbals of sunlight from above
Burns the soul
And the blade of fate that stole my love
No control
We said, If you're going out west
Be safe and be smart
We've got a lot hiding out there
And you know what that means
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4. |
The Distance Between Us
06:02
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The distance between us
I orbit your gravity
And you're always feeling me
Pushing the mercury
I search for the color of your eyes
In the light of the atmosphere
I was under the darkest skies
On the days before you appeared
Light years will change us
I'm talking binary symmetry
And this girl is a mystery
Just like the rings that encircle me
The distance between us
One by one stars fall
The distance between us
A view through the firewall
I search for the color of your eyes
In the light of the atmosphere
I was under the darkest skies
On the days before you appeared
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Jon Telegraph San Francisco, California
Music school dropouts, and music school graduates and musical theater percussionists, but really just a group of mischievous musicians. Jon Telegraph loves loud music and Jon Telegraph loves you.
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