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Parachute
03:42
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There you go off running your mouth
About things you know nothing about
Feelings I left buried beneath
A pile of clothes that I‘d never need
Swaying back and forth between
What I’d hoped wasn’t deceit
Praying that I was a rose
With thorns that wouldn’t cut too deep
Our time, well it was short and sweet
I still get chills just at the thought
How both of us hung by a shroud
But we just never spoke aloud
It’s funny how all we do is dream
And spend half our lives asleep
Now I’m just laughing to myself
It’s my only safety belt
So you’ll try to go the distance
Don’t forget to drop me a line
No matter how far you get
It’s funny how all we do is dream
And spend half our lives asleep
Now I’m just laughing to myself
It’s my only safety belt
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Seaside
03:19
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I watched the world crumble
As the sun came crawling out
Illuminated sky, contaminated minds
I felt it in my bones
Specs of soot and dirt
Veiled abandoned shores
Rocking to and fro, becoming indisposed
We all turned to stone
The clocks struck indifferently
Interrupting all of your little plans
Trees as black as the night
Of the welcome overstayed
Mend your wings in time, for a fated flight
Returning to the sky
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Cloud Tapes New York, New York
Cloud Tapes, based in New York, is a band playing the music that you didn't know you didn't want to hear. It's complicated.
Cloud Tapes recommends:
Probably Cool
by Seldomo & The Tomorrow Trio
Seldomo (Mike) is an amazing songwriter/musician we've been lucky enough to share the stage with here in New York. This album is special, and you should listen for yourself to see why.
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