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warm flower sided road
04:39
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Tired of people chasing ghosts when
The Sun goes up for the last time
Again and again and again
Tired of people chasing ghosts when
The Sun goes up for the last time
I still see your shadows on my walls
They stained it with pigeon blue and black
My bones seem to be heavier when
You're around
Around around around
My bones seem to be heavier when
You're around
And the tone
Of your voice changed
A skeleton
That is chained
A skeleton
That is chained
Tired of people chasing ghosts when T
he Sun goes up for the last time
Again and again and again
Tired of people chasing ghosts when
The Sun goes up for the last time (for the last time)
And the tone
Of your voice changed
A skeleton
That is chained
A skeleton
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
That is chained
(A skeleton)
That is chained
(A skeleton)
That is chained
(A skeleton)
That is chained
A skeleton
That is chained
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2. |
sage poetry
03:05
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Your skin is frozen
And the only thing that makes it warm's a Cigarette
My finger tips on your back, reeling it
Sage tea and postcards
About how much we miss my bed after the Dark,
I always leave after the dark
I'll write you another letter
While you text me it's snowing
Where you are
I'll write you another letter
While you text me it's snowing
Where you are
Seeing my face in
The reflections of the water in the mirror
Now I'm getting lost here
Blankets full of tears
Because I played our song, wearing your Favorite sweater,
"I am the convo, you're the weather"
Waking up early
But staying in one place until you're late
Never getting bored of your name
Waking up early
But staying in one place until you're late
Never getting bored of your name
I'll write you another letter
While you text me it's snowing
Where you are
I'll write you another letter
While you text me it's snowing
Where you are
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3. |
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I never
Say what's on my mind
Although I try
Stuck in a
World full of their lies
They tell you that you're fine
I'll take the silence
And the rest that's on my mind
Or at least I'll try
I wanted to say goodbye
But I froze on my way
Just like I did yesterday
Just like yesterday
Why do we
Leave them all behind
If they're just being kind
They aren't kind
They're messing with your mind
That's why you say goodbye
I will scatter the mass of you, concave as it is. My sword acquaintance of yours ripping you out, placing you in a God's image, where the wind shout, people hush. You will be grabbed by the hand, tucked inside the cube. No holes, only yours. By the postman you will receive my goodbye word, though unworthy as a human must be. The glitter of sorrows of yours as the narrator story will be telling on you, but you won't tell anybody. Streams of tears had already chocked you and you fell on knees, laid on hands. You are nothing, but a dull bogged down toy. Willing to plead, willing to get scolded at. Relief awaits you at the door, it is me, the one you left, left me be as I am. "I am no hinder of yours," as you say, you will do as you say, you have got no conciseness, as you say. Or maybe you have one; way back forgotten. The night berth made, as leaves turn all the colors is a harsh one. Do not underestimate it. The contempt with which you had been treating me as your pillow, the scold with which you have been greeting me as a blanket.
And where was I? Holding and stroking your head placed on my bosom, sitting on your bed while you sob and swear. For you I have had forgotten how to tie my laces, where I had belonged to, how to button my coat. For where you had been, the home was. I did not had to go anywhere.
And yet, I stand here, an abandoned tree with its crown in a breeze, slowly seeing my roots vanishing, for the devouring sense of loneliness, which embraced me.
Never leave me be
Never leave me be
Never leave me be
Never leave me be
Never leave me be
Never leave me be
Never leave me be
I'll never let you go
Never leave me be
I'll never let you go
Your soul keeps me home
And we'll fall down
As the leaves turn all the colors
You feel in your heart
Never leave me be
I'll never let you go
Your soul keeps me home
Gives me hope
And we'll fall down
As the leaves turn all the colors
You feel in your heart
Felt in your heart
I never
Say what's on my mind
Although I try
Stuck in a
World full of their lies
They tell you that you're fine
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4. |
gallop, gallop & gallop
04:04
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The difference between lonely and alone
Is your name spoken with last few drops of hope
I'm so exhausted of putting effort
Into the hardness of breathing
It would've been better that way
I wouldn't have to feel uncomfortable
With the company of my reflections
In the already used mirrors
Their bodies are rotting
And you're looking at them
As they soak into the paper
Right as the ink dries
On his legs
Along with salty tears
Their bodies are rotting
And you're looking at them
As they soak into the paper
The difference between lonely and alone
Is your name spoken with last few drops of hope
I'm so exhausted of putting effort
Into the hardness of breathing
It would've been better that way
I wouldn't have to feel uncomfortable
With the company of my reflections
In the already used mirrors
The difference between lonely and alone
Is your name spoken with last few drops of hope
I'm so exhausted of putting effort
Into the hardness of breathing
It would've been better that way
I wouldn't have to feel uncomfortable
With the company of my reflections
In the already used mirrors
Their bodies are rotting
And you're looking at them
As they soak into the paper
Right as the ink dries
On his legs
Along with salty tears
Their bodies are rotting
And you're looking at them
As they soak into the paper
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5. |
warmth of your snow
03:09
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Always a few days away from you
I sleep to make it shorter
I'm some kind of a safety blanket to you
I always want to be
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
And I never want to feel anything else ever again
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
Anything else than the warmth of
your snow
Your snow
Let's just sit here in the silence and wait
Until we're covered in dust,
Breath it in, breath it out
I keep hiding in boxes of secrets 'till I have no reason to come out
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
And I never want to feel anything else ever again
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
Feel anything else
They covered your eyes and thought you
Couldn't see through their burnt hands
They covered your eyes and thought you
Couldn't see through their burnt hands
They covered your eyes and thought you
Couldn't see through their burnt hands
I keep you in a quiet place for as long as I can
For as long as you allow me to
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
And I never want to feel anything else ever again
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
Feel anything else
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
And I never want to feel anything else ever again
As I lay down I lose my will to speak
Than the warmth of your snow
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6. |
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You're acting as if I was a butterfly
With holes in my untouched wings
You don't see 'cause you don't want to
That I am just a caterpillar
There you are
Telling me how I must feel
And then forcing me to talk about it
As if it were my choice
As if I had a choice
You're standing at the shore
Of an ocean of grief
Watching me drown
My lungs are filled
I'm lost in those feelings
Not finding a way out
Running out of oxygen while I'm faking sleep
I created my own version of you
For me to be pleased
And for a few seconds I was
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7. |
consolation.
06:55
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I'll only get mad if you think I am
And I'll forget what you said
By the time you won't be there
Your whole room is filled with smoke
Except for this one corner
That hides a glass of my tears
It's the end of October
And you're still faking love
Harmful and useless phrases
That are all just lies
Sleeping in the mess you made
While the time was passing by
I'll never forget about what you said
And I will assume that you are filled with anger
She stands in front of me
Like everyone else
But they're holding mirrors
While she holds a see-through glass
Hiding in the shadows
Just so maybe I'll feel safe for now
But I know there's nothing quite the same
And then you scream my name
I'll only get mad if you think I am
And I'll forget what you said
By the time you won't be there
Your whole room is filled with smoke
Except for this one corner
That hides a glass of my tears
It's the start of November
And you're still faking love
Harmful and useless phrases
That are all just lies
I slept in the mess you made
While the time was passing by
Hiding in the shadows
Just so maybe i'll feel safe for now
But I know there's nothing quite the same
And then you scream my name
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Eversame Žilina, Slovakia
Eversame is a young band from Bratislava/Žilina, Slovakia. In this line up, they started playing in 2022. They already
managed to play at festivals like Rock For People and Pohoda. They released their debut album “tell me where the flowers are” in 2023.
It is hard to define a genre of their music, but you could say it resembles alternative rock, indie, midwest emo and shoegaze in some parts.
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