1. |
Grow
01:49
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I didn’t have to go
Leave you all alone
Give you a sword and shield
And hope that they do yield
And let you grow
I couldn’t hold your hand
Make castles in the sand
I’ll leave you with the key
Hold it close and think of me
And I’ll be there
And leaving you is hard for me
But its hard for you because you cannot see
The future is just sticks and stones
So remember you are not alone
I didn’t need to stay
Your feet don’t go astray
Your heart is full of gold
Keep it bright when you grow old
And lead the way
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2. |
Gone
02:56
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3. |
April
04:12
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April
I don’t know why it was April
And not six months before
I think maybe I wasn’t able
I think maybe I wanted more
And I know you wanted October
And everything in between
I don’t regret not yielding
I have been away for some time I know you say
That we won’t be far apart
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4. |
Tickets
03:19
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My books are overdue
My tickets have expired
And I haven’t been inspired
But some how I have you
Some how I have you
And there are doors I still have open
And things I haven’t said
And the parts I brought are broken
And others I regret
But you insist on knowing deeply
And digging deeper still
And I resit because you’re heart must be unreal
But you choose your time to be with me
And you wait on mine so patiently
You choose your time to be with me
And you have the heart I want in me
My books are getting torn
My fingers feeling worn down
I’m lingering in small towns
But some how you want me
Some how you want me
And there are doors I still have open
And things I haven’t said
And the parts I brought are broken
And others I regret
But you insist on knowing deeply
And digging deeper still
And I resit because you’re heart must be unreal
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5. |
Calendars
03:52
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Covered in chocolate
You can be my valentine everyday
No perils can stop it
Throw the calendars away
We don’t need a plan to say that its fate
Keeping your hand in mine is all it takes
Why get caught up in the spiral?
Why we wasting all this time for?
The future’s bout survival
And what we got is primal, what do you say?
I don’t really feel the weight
But all this waiting around’s
Been slowly weighing it down but the base
Has never crumbled never changed
And the lights are still on
There might be less going on in this place
I know it feels kinda strange
We never needed the bells
But it’s nice when the spell’s underway
But it never changed the way I see your face
Life isn’t graceful
But you got the beat for us to dance to
The forecast’s unstable
Lucky for me I got stability in you
And we might have planned for grander design
Nothing’s gonna change that you are mine
Hit me like a gunshot
An avalanche that won’t stop
And everything is blowing up
But I know what I got won’t give it away
In all the commotion
When nothing is suspended in black and white
It might be unspoken but we have a space in the light
And nothing is perfect
But perfection is closer to me because of you
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6. |
Take You Home
03:00
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Sands of countless beacons
Tonight you roam
Angel essence, fallen heaven
Take you home
I wonder could I drink you up?
Illuminate my body and my bones?
A restoration, slip away and
Leave me with your glow
Pools of ancient water
reflect the face
A toxic jungle from which we stumble
Onto this holy place
Wandering through endless noise
It's true the eyes are windows to the heart
But in the silence, where beauty rises
We create our path
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Bares Sydney, Australia
Front-run by Ella, Bares is a collection of her documented experiences and feelings expressed through the vessel of music ranging from synthwave indie-pop, to acoustic RnB. Finding a following from her song 'Montage' appearing in the Netflix series Terrace House, Bares has cultivated a sound that has its foundation in lyric writing and infectious melodies. ... more
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