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Dread
03:09
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For every kiss I swallow
I dry another tear
You don’t want my love
And it brings me down I fear
I cherish that memory
Before I fall asleep
I nourish from melodies
You put inside of me
For every tear I swallow
I come up with a new line
No you don’t want my love
You don’t want any of mine
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In The Meantime
04:01
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Wish I had the guts ask you
Why you never look me in the eye no more
But I don’t
Wish I had the guts to blame you
For sparing your smiles as if they were made of gold
But I don’t, no yet I don’t
So in the meantime
I’ll formulate those „Why’s“ on my mind
While waiting for the day when feelings have died
And then I’ll make my confession
In shape of a rose
And put it on the coffin of our souls
Wish I had the guts to save
Save you and your and your twisted soul
But I don’t
Wish I had the guts to lead you
Lead you out of your hole
Self chosen hole
You call it your home
But I don’t
So in the meantime I’ll chase rainbows
And save that halo of mine for the day
When you’ll come out of your hole
And I pray for saint change to not be long
Oh please don’t be long
‘Cause I just might
I just might lose my hope in the meantime
I just might lose my hope in the meantime
So please don’t be long ’cause I just might
I just might let go before you come
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The Chill
01:16
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I’m the cruiser on the ocean of our town
And the breeze is in my head, turns me around
You’re an iceberg but I can see but the tip
I have underestimated all the chill
all the chill
I am breaking up the ice with every move
I am coarse and cannot feel the way you do
You’re a waking call and death is in your sound
I’m the dreamer watching you fall off our cloud
our cloud
and it brings me down.
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4. |
Birthday
02:24
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Distracted
01:13
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The Truth
02:17
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Truth is a blind mate
Held my hand and then wricked it
Came my way and then wretched it
I walked away when I felt it
Time is a black sea
When I fall the waves catch me
When it rains…
And rain is a close friend
When it falls we share everything
„Have a sip, have a sip of it
Share your black,
Share your black with me.“
But I am a traitor
Left my safe just to say
„I’ve been there“
Blamed my mate for just standing there
Walked away when I felt it
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Evelinn Trouble Berlin, Germany
Evelinn Trouble is a vocalist, songwriter, producer, and visual artist who creates work that deals with the knotted and complex nature of the human condition. Critics have dubbed her the bastard child of Thom Yorke and Patti Smith.
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