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Sheets + Sheets
05:09
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The sheets of my bed are ruffled and worn.
Not for the reason I'd like, something else.
Tell me what's wrong with me, my mind is blank.
For a reason that's a lie.
Laze about, sloths do more than me.
Sun rise, the bed's mine 'till three.
But I'm no deadly sinner, I'm just.. in my room.
I don't remember being taught in school,
how to live doing things.
If there's a lesson from life.
It's to find out yourself.
Laze about, sloths have done more than me.
Sun rise, the bed's mine 'till I'm free.
But I'm no deadly sinner, I'm just.. in my room.
What do I do? What do I do?
What do I do? What do I do?
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I Have Done Things
03:25
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Treat me right, I deserve this. I promise.
I've done things I am proud of, that means I'm right.
(Didgeridoo) (Wailing)
Tell me, tell me what you think of me, 'cause I don't know.
I don't know, I don't know.
(Synths) (Reversed Acoustic Guitar)
You argue with me, like I've done something wrong.
I'll argue with you, I've decided I'm right.
Ten minutes ago, a decision was made to not listen to you.
For what it is worth, I have done things and so I am right.
In this small affair, I don't value you.
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Messages From Speakers
05:26
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I've caught myself in the middle,
I've taken the time to see who I am.
The messages from the speakers,
stress me like a spring into life.
(Really odd middle section) (Bowl) (Wailing)
I've got an idea, maybe I should just stop trying?
Oo, the effort I put in, what does it all count for?
I find myself awake at night posing all sorts of questions.
What does it mean, in the end?
I probably need to get up.
Oo, I've called everyone, they're not answering.
The middle, the middle, the middle. It's waning.
I feel it now, oh yes.
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Eyes Glow, Arms Home
02:12
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In my eyes there's a sparkle, a glow.
In your arms, that's where I feel home.
We go on long walks together,
just to help us mend each other.
Then I pull out the rug from underneath myself, by accident.
Then you go and slip it back just in time.
In your eyes I see a glint,
I brush it away softly like it's lint.
You struggle for everything you need,
lucky I've got it all right here.
Then I pull out the rug from underneath myself, by accident.
Then you go and slip it back just in time.
You cradle me like I'm meant to cradle you,
and then I'll drape you over me like a cape.
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Dan Elvey Music Falmouth, UK
Songwriter/Producer + Music Composer.
I'm a producer of soundtracks for video games and film, I also make popular music which can be found on this bandcamp!
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