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England and the abyss
06:29
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my eyes are bloodshot
my hands are cold
and my legs are sore
my eyes are bloodshot
my hands are cold
but all in all i'm good
"alright get your stupid fucking heart broken I don't care
I had mates before you and i have mates after you fucked off"
but it's you who keeps me up all night
i need, i am desperate for some peace & quiet
i am falling out of love
i feel like being chased or chasing someone
and i guess you were right
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i pile up memories like logs
i am safe, now tear my heart out
smoke ascending
consuming the sadness
vibrant colours
keep me warm
you're my princess for a fortnight
and a ghost for the rest of the year
let's take the shortcut through the winter
and skip heartbeats and heartbreaks
and rest those fake smiles
so let's just skip summer, skip birthdays, skip feelings
'til the new year
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Two years
04:22
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I'll be home next year
and i will wait for you
you'll be home next year
and i will hold you so tight
we're just youngsters thundering down the high streets
with tears in our eyes
but you comfort me, you comfort me
exhale, inhale, exhale
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anchor your teens to this place
though people gather like a cold front
keep your head up
like with the tar in your lounges
and you'll arrive safe and sound
at least somewhere
this is what i dream about
and I should be somewhere else
all i build torn apart
friends and family
grow out and grow up
and color the sky with kites
but i am right in my place
and the sky's a canvas, an atlas and i'm a fortress
wait here just wait here
a spectrum in a tear
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"It's my belief that history is a wheel.
'Inconstancy is my very essence,' says the wheel.
Rise up on my spokes if you like but don't complain when you're cast back down into the depths. Good time pass away, but then so do the bad. Mutability is our tragedy, but it's also our hope. The worst of time, like the best, are always passing away."
There's no oxygen up here
but there's room for two and silence
the worst is over
and you wake up entangled
who are you and where are you
did it change me like it changed you
who are you and where are you
did it change you like it changed me
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ISWH Berlin, Germany
Five friends from Berlin and Dresden enjoying hanging out together and making music. ISWH's music can be discribed as a mix of postrock, punk and midwest emo.
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