1. |
october
03:17
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five thousand leaves
getting down on their knees
to pray to a god
who`s the real disease
to make themselves weak
and the holy one pleased.
five thousand leaves
it`s autumn again.
five thousand leaves
fall down from their trees
to rot in the mud
which they want to feed
to make themselves bleed
and the dirty one pleased
five thousand leaves
itｴs autumn again.
the october sun
is present but scum
because when it`s gone
the winter's gonna come
to kill us all...
and five thousand leaves
will shiver and freeze
and pray to a god
who`s over the seas
they feel, they`re the weak
and they could never please
five thousand thieves
when autumn`s coming.
chorus
fade.
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2. |
listen to the screen
04:38
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Empty as I feel right now
I can`t barely move
I`m paralyzed by the way of life
waiting for a higher love.
and I offer myself the cheapest illusion
drink way to much to calm the confusion
I`m listening...to the screen
and I wish I could heal my hurts and bruises
I fear the changes that I`m totally used to
I`m listening...to the screen.
Tired as I am right now
I can hardly breathe
I`m organized by my suffering
and the stupidest beliefs.
I offer...
Useless as I seem to be
I rely on singing songs
They can`t feed me but they can
help me going on.
I offer...
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3. |
indigo
03:12
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Falten, die Geschichten erzählen
Deine und meine.
Eine Falte für jedes Jahr.
Große und kleine.
Lügen, die das Leben beschreiben
Deines und meines.
Eine Lüge für jedes Jahr
des erstickten Keimes.
indigo...
Zeit, die dir durch die Adern rinnt
Langsam und schneller
Keine Zeit mehr für Ausreden,
nur für saubere Teller.
indigo...
Tod, den du nicht glauben willst
Endlich und endgltig
schließt du deine müden Augen
du weißt es, du willst es.
indigo...
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4. |
painting her
03:06
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wrapped up in a blanket
and she`s reading her favourite book
she`s fully concentrated
it looks like it`s been painted
I`m enjoying the silence, I`m having a look
the final one, before I`ll leave her
with this picture in my mind
and the paint on my fingers
and the pain in my heart
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5. |
dancing in rio
03:26
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will you come with me again
I`ve been waiting for you
will you whisper secret names
I`ll be coming with you
the sacred little songs you sung
when we were together
this ultimate depression
we called our love.
is gone.
this sad but only way out
it was our love.
it`s gone
will you dance with me again
Turn the music up please
will you sing along again
to this god-damn melodies
of the bands we liked, the time we had
is nothing but a memory
chorus
the final night`s ascending
the sun is almost gone
I`ll find an easier way
to explain you my sadness
it`s death.
dance for me
sweet little girl
sweetheart
sweetheart
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6. |
run
04:45
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i'm losing touch
to my body
it's talking in foreign languages
and as I watch
you kissing me
I kiss you but I can't manage it
why can't you look a little bit nicer
when you close your big blue eyes?
I don't feel a thing
when you are in my arms
you could be anyone
i wouldn't care.
why can't you fuck a little bit better
when you've had your chemicals?
why can't you come a little bit closer
with your beloved tentacles?
run
as long as you have two legs
run
as long as you have the chance
run
if you're really loving me
run
run
please run away from me.
Don't you be so sure about
the things that I am telling you
cause I've always been a fan
of truth made in Hollywood
run
run away
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7. |
the pop song
02:12
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8. |
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there's a canyon in my mind
but it won`t tear us apart.
cause we're supposed to find
the beginning of love
the ending of art.
there`s a feather in the air
but it won't hit the ground
cause we're supposed to find
the beginning of laughter
the ending of sound
there's a slave in us all
but it won't have a master
cause we're supposed to find
the beginning of freedom
the mending disaster
there's a stone for us all
but it won't stand for us
cause we're supposed to smash
the beginning into pieces
the ending into dust
we're in between ourselves
and spinning around in circles
we're the center of the world
and it's definitely worth it.
come on now
canyons feathers slaves and stones
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9. |
vorbei
03:25
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wenn du mich nicht verletzen willst,
wer sollte es dann tun
wenn nicht ich
sag, wohin soll ich meinen kopf tun
wenn du fehlst und ich fühle,
dass die zeit davonläuft
ich ahne, was es heißt,
wenn man den falschen traum geträumt hat
I am drowning
in your cancer
I am proud of this romance
I am longing
for a lover
that's all I want, nothing else
wenn du mich nicht verletzen willst,
wer sollte es dann tun
wenn nicht ich
sag, wohin soll ich meinen kopf tun
wenn du fehlst und ich fühle
dass die zeit davonläuft
ahne ich, was es heißt,
wenn man den falschen traum träumt
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10. |
falsch
07:14
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ich sitze zwischen euch und will mich nicht entscheiden
ich würde alles geben, könnte es einfach so bleiben
wie es ist, doch dies ist leider
unmöglich und des weiteren
höre ich euch zu und frag mich, welche stimme
ich mehr mag und ich weiß es nicht,
liebe ich doch beide
und will mich nicht entscheiden.
ich sitze zwischen euch und will mich nicht entscheiden
ich würde alles geben, müsste keiner von uns leiden,
doch es ist so wie es kam
unerträglich, aus der Bahn
stolpere ich vorwärts und möchte nichts verlieren
was ich so liebgewonnen hab,
und lieb ich euch doch beide
kann ich mich nicht entscheiden.
ich trinke euretwegen und muss mich bald entscheiden
ich würde noch mehr trinken, knte ich mein herz zerteilen
doch ich kann nicht und so muss ich
ihn ertragen, diesen frust, ich
wünschte ich wär weit weg, irgendwo
diese schmerzen
zerreißen meinen körper
um mir zu beweisen
dass ich noch lebe.
und sie sprechen
schreien mich zusammen
um mich zu vernichten
weil ich noch lebe.
und sie streicheln
zerfetzen meine muskeln
um mir zu zeigen,
warum ich noch lebe.
diese schmerzen
singen eine melodie
um mich zu retten
vor meinem eigenen leben.
wenn du mich nicht verletzen willst
wer sollte es dann tun
wenn nicht ich
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11. |
regina's song
03:02
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I want a lover
a lover to heal, but
my dumb brain wants
a lover to feel.
I want a lover
a lover to hold, but
my old brain wants
a love to unfold
-
this wanted lover,
a lover indeed,
my sick brain wants
a lover to feed
it`s you
it`s you
but are you for real?
put your heart in the hands of justice
it`s you
and I`m for real.
it`s the easier way but will you trust it?
I want a lover
a lover to fuck, but
my dumb brain wants
a lover that's not
this fucking lover
a lover with pure
love in his muscles
a lover so sure
chorus
that I want a lover
a lover to heal, but
my dead heart wants
a lover to feel.
chorus
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12. |
sunday sun
03:06
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the rising sunday sun
is stroking your cheeks
you're lying next to me
and you're still asleep
So peaceful and calm
and so beautiful.
the rising sunday sun
is warming your lids
I'm touching your skin
with my fingertips
So peaceful and calm
and so beautiful
the higher the sun's rising
the more I fall in love
with you.
the rising sunday sun
is kissing your lips
and you're waking up
with a smile that I'll miss
When you are not here
but still in my mind.
the higher the sun's rising
the more I fall in love
with you.
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13. |
origin
03:35
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ARE YOU READY FOR
Bisexuality.
Suffering.
Post production.
Sleep.
Coma.
Release.
Origin?
There's always a question left.
ARE YOU READY FOR
Answers.
Stuttering.
Recycle bin.
Sleep.
Coma.
Release.
Origin?
There's no reason.
But there is a story
told by the singer
nobody's listening to.
Origin.
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Kristofer Petersen Munich, Germany
songwriter and composer.
singer and writer.
no background.
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