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Neon Hallway
03:23
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The curtain comes up
Just as I pick my face off the ground
And there you were
Giving me no expression
No expression
No
No expression
And soon the lines are curving around
Climbing above
Wrapping around your head
They’re pulling me in too
It’s like a gravity hill
I’m tumbling up
Tumbling up
Falling up
Falling up
Tumbling up
Falling up
Tumbling up
Tumbling up
Falling up
I found you in a neon hallway
A neon hallway
A neon hallway
A neon hallway
Between heaven and hell
Between heaven and hell
Between heaven and hell
Between heaven and hell
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2. |
Colony Life
03:21
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3. |
Black Knight
03:38
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Fumble with the keys
Front door swings closed and the others won’t open
Awake in a dream
Is this a bridge or a plank I’m walking
I’m walking
at the bottom of a well
Where the ship has sailed
and it’s getting darker
I’ll be waiting up
The memories in reverse
So real sometimes it hurts
And if the truth was told by a voice
that made no sound
Could I follow the directions?
Would I even know how?
Turn inside out
No one can see you coming
Follow the lines into the night
Up to your knees
Something beneath just wants to wake up now
Or a fire will break out
Only other
Always say new
All these endings
All is new
All others, too
Always you will do
What you wait to find, only to...
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4. |
Promise Me
04:03
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Hang out in the kitchen with you
Early afternoon
Sun on the linoleum floor
All as it should be
All as it should be
Alone on the moving walkway
Staring into space
In a picture from another time
I tilt out of focus
and wash away
Hold a magnet to the tape
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Through the glass the sun feels warm
Against my face
Through the years it's the only thing
that doesn't change
It's smooth as concrete
and soft as rain
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
Promise me
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Corbu New York
Corbu is a grown-up choirboy on mushrooms, and a hairstylist/lyricist who had barely played an instrument before she was on a Jumbotron at Austin City Limits. Jonathan and Amanda make music to lure you deeper into you own subconscious while giving you something to sing along to. They've toured with Bloc Party and mixed Crayon Soul with Dave Fridmann, which was the highlight of their life. ... more
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