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Nowhere to Fall
06:15
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Where do you stop to rest
When you’ve no place to go
In a borrowed face
That nobody knows
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it’s shattering all hope
There’s a twisting in my gut
It’s a knot I can’t untie
It’s a rope that burns my soul
Every time that I try
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it’s shattering all hope
Walking on the high wire feeling way too tall
Can’t afford this vertigo cause I’m left with nowhere to fall
Clouds cover the tallest mountain
Ocean floods a seaside cave
I wade through worlds of echoes
for the words I’d like to save
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it’s shattering all hope
Walking on the high wire feeling way too tall
Can’t afford this vertigo cause I’m left with nowhere to fall
Walking on the high wire hearing voices call
Can’t afford this vertigo cause I’m left with nowhere to fall
Where do you stop to rest
When you’ve no place to go
In a borrowed face
That nobody knows
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2. |
Alice
05:09
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Let the sun shine on you
Let the wind bring you where it wants
Let the words go and come back then
Calm may you be calm
As we all fall down
Soothe your soul
Don’t let anyone see you screaming
Screaming in your head
Calm may you be calm
As we all fall down into our own rabbit holes
Keep screaming in your head oh I’m begging you
Until we depart and you can
Cry all you want it’s ok
Be what you need to
And I’ll be here for you
And we’ll sing
Lullaby Lullaby Lullaby
Hush now baby
Sing yourself to sleep
If you’re the only one who knows what’s in your mind
Lullaby Lullaby Lullaby
Hush now baby
Sing yourself to sleep
If you’re the only one who knows what’s in your mind
Cause
They’ve told you what you are
What you’re not but let them be
You got to be who you wanna be
Sing yourself to sleep
If you’re the only one who knows what’s in your mind
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3. |
Twisting the Knife
05:05
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Oh when you see me in sorrow
Oh don’t you say it’s right, no don’t twist the knife
You know I long for tomorrow
I wish you understood this hurts more than it should
(Aaah) You got me spinning around
(Aaah) Stop teasing me it’s only wearing me down
And as the anger invades me
I’m using all my strength to resist my instinct
But I already know the story
It’s like a hurricane that’ll blow my brains
(Aaah) Oh there’s no winning this round
(Aaah) Stop hounding me it’s only wearing me down
No nono nono nono nono
Don’t twist the knife, oh don’t twist the knife
No don’t twist the knife
Catch me on the move I’m still thinking ‘bout you
Hara Kiri’d out my organs deforming this brown dude
And left a vacuum but who verbalises profound truth
Stands electrified humming the tone of a ground loop
We vibrate penetrated by memories we debate
How to shape a liquid metal but only in retrograde
We are elements combining and breaking up on a page
The pull of a bond stays once you’ve tangled your waves
It goes…
Don’t twist the knife
Don’t twist the knife
Don’t twist the knife
Don’t twist the knife
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Jean-Marc Boulier Singapore
Jean-Marc is a self-taught multi-instrumentalist and vocalist who writes and produces pop & soft rock songs, with a twist of funk. He aims at evoking sincere and intense emotions and likes to collaborate with other musicians.
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