1. |
Wash Over Me
03:28
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I'm not the one who decides
It has taken over
Hours pass
Sank my eyes into you
Surfed under tides
Flooded mind
I've become a donor
To a hive
Cast myself into you
Cast myself into you
Why won't it just wash over me
Wash over me
Why won't it just wash over me
Wash over me
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2. |
Way Too Soon
05:20
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Typical
Not giving it what you need
Forgiving all
Lack discipline to a tee
Difficult
No, take in just what you need
Because you live it all
So gently
Moving up
And getting into the flaws
Reliving all
Blush purple,
Then sink through walls
Difficult
No, take in just what you need
Because you live it all
So gently
Don’t you think
you’re getting here
Way too soon
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3. |
Nothing Points To You
03:37
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Leaving hope
By the door
Wishing for a chance
To come forward
Nothing points to you
I'm filling in the frames from news
Wasted foreign views
Should have spent more time on truth
We're no better than the next
You told me
See whatever you feel
They owe you
And keep it locked to yourself
It's for your health
You've got nothing left to lose
Don't leave it all on the shelf
Can't stop hiding from what's new
Don't keep it locked to yourself
Leaving hope
By the door
Wishing for a chance
To come forward
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4. |
Choice
04:46
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If you don’t go
I’ll never let go
Now we know
What having choice was like
They’re pulling up all
The bulbs tonight
Keep going
Is what they say and we
Work so hard
Means nothing when
Union is just a
Calling card
To spare the blushes
When they should
Follow (our) paths
This land is green
And it breaks my..
Not knowing
The end we’ll see cos we're
In the dark
Our stars will never meet
Cos we
missed the mark
(There’s) No telling what they see
Cos they’re faint of heart
This land was promise
But it broke ours
Move on
We never belonged
They've got this all wrong
Breaking all the waves
closing time to on open days
If you don’t go
I’ll never let go
Keep going
Is what they say and we
Work so hard
Means nothing when
Union is just a
Calling card
To spare the blushes
When they should
Follow (our) paths
This land is green
And it breaks my..
Not knowing
The end we’ll see cos we're
In the dark
Our stars will never meet
Cos we
missed the mark
(There’s) No telling what they see
Cos they’re faint of heart
This land was promise
But it broke ours
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Tiny Hits are a duo writing and producing intimate electronic music, split across Paris, FR & London, UK.
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