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Nowhere
03:37
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My iron armour is so heavy
That´s why I never stay for long
Nothing gets in or out
Comments fired off can’t get to me in here
And you think you know
You think you see
You think that you get me
But it is all an act, I am wearing a mask
You say we can’t get any closer
When you lie next to me
But my soft skin is a shield of steel
Creating distance so I can breathe
And still you think you know
You think you see
You think you’ve gotten all of me
But this is all an act, I am wearing a mask.
Alone I take my armour off
Throw it on the ground
Dance from happiness
Knowing no one else is around
It’s only then I see
It’s then I can feel
It’s then I`m light and free
I drop the act and take off my mask
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Lucid
04:27
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You’re like the woods
I always have to go to you
You´re like the mountains
I have to climb up to get your view
And I’m a nature child
I’m a nature child
I’m a nature child, child
I’m a nature child, child
You’re like the woods
I always have to go to you
You’re like the mountains
You’re like the woods
I always have to go to you
And I’m a nature child
I´m a nature child
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3 into 4
04:28
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This bad boy is so tidy
I am the good girl with all the mess
Never got any of my paths straight
I stumble in the things I drop
But the mess makes him see everything outside of me
Keeps him from the emptiness inside of me
Directs him to something he can fix for me.
He thinks that if he tidies up then I’ll be clean
The chaos covers me
The chaos covers me up
Oh, I swallowed all that sweet talk he feed me
I had been starving myself for months
But all of those words were too heavy
The bulimic threw them all back out
Now the mess makes him see everything outside of me
It distract him from the emptiness inside of me
Directs him to something he can fix with me
He thinks that if he tidies up then I’ll stay clean
But the chaos consumes me
The chaos covers me up
Up
Up
Up
The mess makes him see everything except for me
Keeps him from finding how I really feel
Diverts him to the practical and easy
He thinks that if he tidies I won’t fuck it up again
Oh, the chaos confuses him
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credits
released December 2, 2016
All music written and produced by Stine Mari Røverdatter and Tim Harris.
Mixed by Nick Terry
Cover illustration by Kjetil Tangen
All music written and produced by Stine Mari Røverdatter and Tim Harris.
Mixed by Nick Terry
Cover illustration by Kjetil Tangen
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