Lonely as a Cloud (Fixt Remix)
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Every time I look at you, It
Kinda tears my heart in two. The
She-loves-me-nots fill my cup. The
Love petals just never show up
C’mon it’s not that hard.
Be alive and stare at stars.
Only want you to see you laugh and
Be ok when we lose the map.
The road is gonna bump
The ride is kinda rough
How about you pick if we scream
Or how hard we smile through this
Aren’t we all just accidents?
The good times and bad are all just chances.
Who’ll be looking out for me if I
Start givin into you? If you’re
Just throwin’ notions , then
Pull me from this ocean.
Pain and damage won’t end the world
Your change don’t need friends
There’s more hurt comin’
Stand up and give it back.
Aren’t we all just accidents?
The good times and bad are all just chances.
We can’t wait on good weather
Why don’t we just crash together
You think this isn’t heaven
And here is our never ever
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We’ll come out of this with a new precaution
The seamstress will save us all! Would God give his seat up for you?
She don’t have a soul, she got software
You gotta be shitting me
You can’t be serious
This ain’t Hollywood
And you’re no Brando
I can’t see sunshine
You’re just a phone call away
This ain’t happening
Sitting all alone, lonely as a cloud
Lonely as a cloud.
One could blame me, like god in drag
Farriers ain’t shoe-ins. Would you like some tea?
I don’t have a care, I got soul, baby
You gotta be shitting me
You can’t be serious
This ain’t Hollywood
And you’re no Brando
I can’t see sunshine
You’re just a phone call away
This ain’t happening
Sitting all alone, lonely as a cloud
You gotta be shitting me
You can’t be serious
This ain’t Hollywood
And you’re no Brando
I can’t see sunshine
You’re just a phone call away
This ain’t happening
Sitting all alone, lonely as a cloud
Lonely as a cloud
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There ain’t no truth any more
There is only mine and yours
Newsman told me you were wrong
He just don’t know how to sing our song
Fools, you never have the time you swore
Doot doot doot dootit doot doots
And you, you always have to say some more
Mankind wasn’t always so lucky
To have this many experts around
We all have black belts, everyone’s amazing
And no one’s wrong
This is why there ain’t flying cars
And this is why no one reaches stars
No one admits they don’t know
Your wisdom darkens their whitiest snow
Fools, you never have the time you swore
And you, you always have to say some more
Mankind wasn’t always so lucky
To have this many experts around
We all have black belts, everyone’s amazing
And no one’s wrong
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Sisu
03:16
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You are the one thing
You're my one thing
Need some time to clear my mind
Don't worry my dear, I'll be fine
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Her hips sway down the banister
Her eyes everything
All these curves and lashes
Spiraling
Glacial breaths and idle stares
I feel peace
Passerbys and quiet sighs
Are not between
If you, come inside, I’m yours
If she, is real, I’m sure
Coming apart at the seams
Losing grip of what’s real
Stardust, wine, moonbeams
And the girl with sunflower eyes
She bites her lip, sees my stare
Trembling
The moon, the stars, the echoes
She belongs
A rush of blood, a sharp inhale
A touch
There is a line that stirs inside
Too much
If you, come inside, I’m yours
If she, is real, I’m sure
Her hips sway down the banister
Her eyes everything
All these curves and lashes
Spiraling
If you, come inside, I’m yours
If she, is real, I’m sure
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Knuckles balled white, turn to the fight
You cringe at the sight, and dim your light
Don’t you go. Don’t you go.
Knives came out, you buckled your knees
At the slightest shout, you turn and flee
Don’t you go. Don’t you go.
(Up, up there in the sky) It’s a bird. It’s a plane.
(Look Up there in the sky) She’s hurt. He’s changed.
(Up, up there) I’m your super man.
Stare down, size up. You wrote this song.
You pushed, you shoved, and now see love.
You don’t know. You don’t know.
Your voice gets quiet when honest sees
I feel your flutter, and doubt your freeze
You don’t know. You don’t know.
(Up, up there in the sky) It’s a bird. It’s a plane.
(Look Up there in the sky) She’s hurt. He’s changed.
(Up, up there) I’m your super man.
(Up, up there in the sky) It’s a bird. It’s a plane.
(Look Up there in the sky) She’s hurt. He’s changed.
(Up, up there) I’m your super man.
The world goes away without you in my veins
The world goes away without you in my veins
Space to feel however strange we are
I hear a memory, an echo
Phrases changed this time
Perceive, witness find your stillness
The here and now
This quiet is your way. This quiet is your way.
This quiet is your way. This quiet is your way.
Space to feel however strange we are
Space to feel however strange we are
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Uneven floorboards
These dingy glasses
No abracadabra
To make this place less tragic
Screendoor torn
Last night’s scuffle
Took convincing
In the end comply, comply
Comply, comply
She cried
You laughed
While she slept, and that’s when I knew it was love
Love it
Your pressure
Can’t fail the clown this measure
Fallin’
This dresser
Last beats, her pleasure
Skin too soft
Hair too blonde
It’s all wrong, all wrong
Just go with it
She broke the vase
Mother’s favorite
She won’t be happy, never happy
Can we be happy?
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Troxler's Fading
02:18
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If I focus on being here
Please don't fade and leave me, dear
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I went from high and minor
To old and in the way
One way or another
This darkness got to give
Afterall, we all fall
Where the wind blows, we don’t know
My own mind, my own church
Hear the congregation sing
The water look too rough
I’d still jump in
You think you’ve had enough
Well, let me in
Balling up your fists
You gonna swing
Gonna stick with you through thick n’ thin
We’re all taking wild shots in the dark
None of us know if we’ll hit the mark
There’s something good here, babe
There’s something good here, honey
I learned long ago
The wise listen to the children
Not sure who don’t know
Sweet music and the soul is willing
Afterall, we all fall
Where the wind blows, we don’t know
My own mind, my own church
Hear the congregation sing
The water look too rough
I’d still jump in
You think you’ve had enough
Well, let me in
Balling up your fists
You gonna swing
Gonna stick with you through thick n’ thin
We’re all taking wild shots in the dark
Not one of us know if we’ll hit the mark
You seem so brave, you seem to know everything
We don’t, that’s ok, so let’s just wonder, sweet thing
There’s something good here, babe
There’s something good here, honey
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We’ll come out of this with a new precaution
The seamstress will save us all! Would God give his seat up for you?
She don’t have a soul, she got software
You gotta be kidding me
You can’t be serious
This ain’t Hollywood
And you’re no Brando
I can’t see sunshine
You’re just a phone call away
This ain’t happening
Sitting all alone, lonely as a cloud
Lonely as a cloud.
One could blame me, like god in drag
Farriers ain’t shoe-ins. Would you like some tea?
I don’t have a care, I got soul, baby
You gotta be kidding me
You can’t be serious
This ain’t Hollywood
And you’re no Brando
I can’t see sunshine
You’re just a phone call away
This ain’t happening
Sitting all alone, lonely as a cloud
You gotta be kidding me
You can’t be serious
This ain’t Hollywood
And you’re no Brando
I can’t see sunshine
You’re just a phone call away
This ain’t happening
Sitting all alone, lonely as a cloud
Lonely as a cloud
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furiousBall Medford Lakes, New Jersey
atmospheric alternative/indie pop-rock from South Jersey.
Former lead guitarist for 13 Stories and Spiral Galaxy Collision, Also, please check out my other projects, Camino Sound and The Fondaleros
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