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Black Keys
03:19
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I haven’t written in a long, long time
It`s like the paper curls when the pen gets near
I can`t remember my last deep breath
Don`t wanna look inside cause all my ghosts are inn there
Help me close this door
Lock it up cause I can`t do it
Step back and make sure
They have gotten out when I have tried before
And hold on to those black keys
Hold on to those black keys
I haven`t read this in a long, long time
Makes me remember how cold everything used to be
Still it`s so hard to let go
When you`ve convinced yourself you`re safest alone
Help me burn this book
Put it on fire and guide me through this
All will be new when lose everything I know
And now you can give them to me
And watch me throw away these black keys
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External Pressure
04:38
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It`s a hunt a hunt
They`re all going out to get it back
No one knows what it is
Still they willingly risk their lives
It`s a hunt a hunt
Camouflaged called war
No mercy is shown
They slaughter one by one
And fight alone
Alone
And the killing
They brag about it in the light
But the screaming
It hunts them in the silent night
Now they only trust their eyes
They only trust their eyes
Can`t hear them come
They can`t hear them come
It`s the fall, the falling
Of all the things that makes us human kind
And now they`re going
Straight into their enemies knives
They didn`t hear them come
They didn`t hear them come to take their lives
They didn`t hear them come
Cause they only trust the truth with their eyes, with their eyes
They didn`t hear them come
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Seasons of Life
04:52
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He is in his fall
Where the leaves are falling off
He recalls how cold, how cold last winter was
He wants to live a new spring
Have a new chance, at a new spring
He`s kept busy all along
So much to prove makes time fly
Now scared to look ahead, to move forward, he goes back
To where it`s fun and warm
To where life`s fun and warm
He ages
But the girls
They never grow older
They never grow older
He ages
But the girls
They never grow older
They never grow older
He was grown up as a kid
Now he is a childish adult
The hill get steeper steeper he exhausts himself, keeping up
Will he ever see the snow?
Will his hair ever be white as the snow?
He ages
But the girls
They never grow older
They never grow older
He ages
But the girls
They never grow older
They never grow older
They never grow older
He ages
But the girls
They never grow older
He ages
But the girls
They never grow older
They never grow older
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credits
All music written and produced by Stine Mari Røverdatter and Tim Harris.
External Pressure vocals recorded at Jakobskirken, Oslo. Engineered by Rune Børo
Seasons of Life vocals recorded at Chinatown Studios, New York
Mixed at Malabar studios, Oslo by Nick Terry
Cover illustration by Kjetil Tangen
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