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Forgot
05:15
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I got used to breathing on my neck
To the warmness that caresses all night long
To mornings full of joy or fight or silence
My love had faded through the years
And I forgot, oh, everything
I'm just a rock inside a sea
That's waiting floods to be
To this warm skin
To those deep eyes
To those soft kisses
that no longer makes me shine
To this warm skin
To those deep eyes
To those fingers
that no longer welcomed on my skin
And the years go through my skin
And your eyes are resting on the shore
Too far to see, too far to be
And slowly, I forgot
This warm skin
Those deep eyes
Those soft kisses
that no longer makes me shine
This warm skin
Those deep eyes
Those fingers
that no longer welcomed on my skin
And there's no one in my mind
And I'm in no one's mind
Am I alive when I'm not loved
When I can't love no more
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Kick Off
03:59
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I will not run
I won’t get scared
I will stay here
and I’ll breath
The oceans wide
The clouds will fly
The distance near
and it’s ok
kick-off that voice in your head
that just judge and judge and judge and judge
and suddenly you’ll see
How the green is greener
How the blue is bluer
Remember, you’ve built all your life
this person you’ve become
Just stop here for a second
and see who you’ve become
Don’t run away again
It’s gonna be slow, but it’s gonna be safe
For a change
You will be safe for you
kick-off that voice in your head
that just judge and judge and judge and judge
and suddenly, you’ll see how the green is greener
How the blue is bluer
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3. |
My Far Away Femme
05:13
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My far-away femme
You used to be in my bed
for one hundred twenty hours
My far-away femme
You live there on a hill
You dance, you laugh, you have it all
Besides your fantasy
Your fantasy
Your fantasy
Your fantasy does not exist
My far-away femme
You see someone in your sleep
And you’re in love with her completely
She’s everything you’re dreaming
Your fantasy (does not exist)
Your fantasy (does not exist)
Your fantasy does not exist
And this someone has my face
and has by body
This someone has my eyes
and has voice
But this someone who’s so present in your head
is so far away from being me
Your fantasy (does not exist)
Your fantasy (does not exist)
Your fantasy does not exist
But my far-away femme
my far-away femme
you’re so scared of seeing me
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When the winter's coming in
I will hold me in my arms
No, I shall not shed a tear
now it's my time
When the winter's coming in
I will listen carefully
No, I've never heard my voice
I have never dared to listen
Wild sky
Smoking velvet, brutal pink
Pure me up and bare me down
When the winter's coming in
no, I will not miss so much
everything that'll never be
I will be enough
Wild wild sky
Smoking velvet, brutal pink
Pure me up and bare me down
Rebirth me, please
When the winter will come in
I will dive into the ocean
I will swim below God's tears
Ain't we've been brought here to live
Wild wild sky
Smoking velvet, brutal pink
Pure me up and bare me down
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5. |
Steams
04:25
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Gazing eyes and restless hands
The steams are fogging up
It seems there’s nothing outside here.
It seems we are the last to breathe.
The air got thicker in the room
The steams have nowhere to get clear
Our eyes are gleaming
Our bodies are wet
I didn’t think we’d dare to leave
the maze we’ve built in so much pain
You were so brave to rip the chords
and breathe me into air
Our eyes are empty.
There’s nothing left of us
Our eyes are empty.
There’s nothing left of us
Everything is Everything is
Everything is Everything is
Everything is Everything is
over now
Our eyes are empty.
There’s nothing left of us
Everything is over now
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6. |
Silent Legs
05:35
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he white in your head
Is getting blurred and blurred
Your wall is your best friend
Is your best friend
Silent legs
Silent eyes
Your heart made too much noise
Silence
Come show me how you look
Come whisper me your sound
Now you’ve found how
to build that wall around you
you can't get hurt
you can't get hurt anymore
Silent legs
Silent eyes
Your heart made too much noise
Silence, come show me how you look
Come whisper me your sound
There's too much noise
Too many thoughts above your head right now
you can't tell what's written
Your heart made too much noise
Your heart made too much noise
Here comes the time you need to sleep alone
Here comes the time you need to sleep alone
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Sivan Levy Israel
Sivan is a queer, vegan artist making dream pop with modular synths, live instruments and her piercing voice.
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