1. |
All Alone
03:37
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My heart belongs to the night sky
I've said that many times before
If only you knew all the moon has told me
Well if only you knew...
I'm a loser and a dreamer and a drunkard
I'm a no-good daysleeper
I'm delirious and naive and frail and incomplete
I'm a cantankerous scandal vandal
But when I dream you can't stop me
When I dream you can't stop me
I've seen the bridges of London
I've seen the walls of Berlin
sullied their nights
with the moon at my side
wasted my precious time
But when I dream you can't stop me
When I dream you can't stop me
cause when I dream, I dream big
When I dream you can't catch me
All alone in the western world
All alone in our collective unconscious
All alone in some fucked up world
All alone and throwing punches
When I dream you can't stop me
When I dream you can't stop me
Really I'm not half as interesting
as I'm making it sound
Just surviving on smart words and coffee and dreams
what can you do can you do?
But when I dream, you can't stop me
When I dream you can't stop me
Cause when I dream, I dream big
When I dream you can't catch me
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2. |
192
04:46
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Is this the last chance that I'll have to let it go?
Is this the last chance
There are 192 countries in the world
Is this the last chance?
I don't care anymore
I wanna be whatever
Looking at myself in the eyes of the world in the eyes of myself
There are 192 countries in the world
Not counting the Vatican
I've been fighting the feeling
Fighting the feeling
and for what?
I've been fighting the feeling
Fighting the feeling
and for what?
I'm not living for the state or for any idea
I'm not living for you
I'll never be what you think that I ought to be
I'm not living for me
I wanna be whatever
I don't care about sex
I don't care about complex social games
and things people expect
Making things make sense is my own problem
I've got no patience
for meditation or self-control
If I live with you, I must restrain myself
so I'm done with you
I'm pathetic and hateful and I know too much
so deal with that
I wanna be whatever
I've been fighting the feeling
fighting the feeling
and for what?
Cause there are thousands of nights left
thousands of days left
waiting for a call
Is this the last chance that I'll have of letting go?
Is this the last chance?
I don't care anymore
I wanna be whatever
I don't care anymore
And I hate everyone who doesn't sympathize
with my arbitrary needs for stupid dreams
and rampant self-pity and contempt for the idiots that outwit me
Get away from me
I wanna be whatever
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3. |
Nostalgic
04:29
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When the world was a talking puppet
When the world was a blinding dawn
When the world spoke life in riddles
When the world came down like hail
we'll take the torch for ruthless nostalgia
a tour de force of backward insomnia
Unreachable things
come in the twilight
end before they begin
In the end, I'm afraid of the world
In the end, I'm scared of you
Something inside always knows what's right
Something inside never does what's right
We floated on streams that sprang from our dreams
We've sailed this sea on driftwood beams
and now we stand here
with a song in our ears
and recall that we all still hope
I speak to my friends
for whom nonsense makes sense
because the world never ties its ends
I speak to my friends
on whom everything depends
because the world never ties its ends
When the world was a talking puppet
When the world was a blinding dawn
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4. |
Breasts
03:33
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I drink a lot of coffee now
I do a lot of work
I meet a lot of people now
I take a lot of walks
But I miss your breasts
and I miss your words
and I miss your stalwart devotion
in the face of hurt
I go a lot of places now
I seem to wear new clothes
They know my name on the internet
we'll see how far it goes
But I miss your breasts
and I miss your brain
And I miss your eyes behind glasses
And I miss your tales
Everything seems easy
now that I'm gone
Everything seems easy
Something must be wrong
I float like a feather
in a strange new song
Everything seems easy
now that I'm gone
Everything seems easy
Something must be wrong
I float like a feather
in a strange new song
I drift like a stranger
This can't go on for long
And I miss your breasts
And I miss your strange ideas
And I miss your bright perspectives
And I miss your dog
And I miss your style
And I miss your plays on words
And I miss the person you so hoped
I could help me be
And miss the person you so hoped
I could help you be
And I miss unreachable purpose
Come what may come May
Can we meet on a summer's day?
Can we go elsewhere?
Can we live in another time?
Can we settle there?
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5. |
Iceland
02:42
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So our bond in this world has withered
But the blue arctic flowers still grow
The springs still flow
on the mountainsides
as we're living separate lives
Our love lives on in Iceland
And there's nothing you can do about Iceland
Our love lives on in Iceland
And you can't just forget about Iceland
Its mountains are harder than your resolve
and its beaches will forgive my treacherous heart
Its volcanoes may look just as if they're dead
But they're keeping the warmth of the Earth
Iceland was formed by volcanic eruptions
20 million years ago
It's gonna stay there
for a billion more
as far as the geologists know
Our love lives on in Iceland
And there's nothing you can do about Iceland
Our love goes on in Iceland
And our melody chimes on from Iceland
Its seagulls will sing about our golden days
And the fox says our love lives on in Iceland
And yes I refuse to stop wallowing in the past
The past is my eternal treasure
When the future seems bleak, I'll fly to Keflavik
Then I'll find what I seek in Reykjavik
Hornstrandir - the polar coast
Hornstrandir - the home of a ghost
Iceland was the seventh most productive country
in 2007 by GDP
and though that dropped
when the crisis struck
they made it back in the elite quite easily
Our love lives on in Iceland
and there's nothing you can do about Iceland
Yeah our dreams go on in Iceland
and you can't just forget about Iceland
Its mountains are harder than your resolve
and you can't stop its geysers from speaking
And the volcanoes may look just as if they're dead
But they're keeping the warmth of the Earth
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6. |
Civilization
03:57
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I built a nation inside me
I built a civilization
I defend my borders
I defend my borders
I know a place deep inside me
where all the noise melts together
I make worlds from silence
I make worlds from silence
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7. |
Library of Love
03:08
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Considering how amazingly intelligent I am
it's remarkable how much I think about sex
actually if I have to answer quite honestly
it matters more to me than good books
If somebody that I liked walked in the nude into my view
I'd be inclined to put down what was I was reading
even if it was Au Rechérche du Temps Perdue
or The Unbearable Lightness of Being
That's not something of which I am particularly proud
cause I'd rather see myself as a reader
but there's no use pretending things are not as they are
and sometimes I'm as lustful as Humbert from Lolita
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la books and sex
The worst thing about sex is that everybody likes it
so when I lust, I don't exactly feel unique
That's more than you can say about The Cantos by Ezra Pound
that's much more useful for exuding some mystique
When it comes to books I'm quite a man of the world
But as for sex, I am more like the ugly duckling
If literature were all, I would rank among the first
so it's a shame we're so preoccupied with fucking
Maybe from now on we should not separate the two
'cause frankly, booknerds are the sexiest stuff
what say we build a lovely place where we can read and knock boots
we could call it the library of love
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la books and sex
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8. |
Pictures
03:57
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I was looking at pictures from your past
Reading status updates from when you were young
all the people you met
all the events you attended
and all the great sex I'm sure you had
It makes me feel strange and a little envious
because I never had a youth like that
I never had a threesome
never fucked someone in a bathroom
And sometimes I wish that I had
All those nights I spent dreaming in the dark
dreaming of someone like you
Yeah I grew up alone
I was afraid and insecure
And I couldn't have guessed I'd really meet you
Oh Elysia
my seven seas
my storm, my boat, my harbour
Oh Elysia
my lost wonderland
I'm looking at pictures of you
So now it seems equally unreal
that those moments in September when all our dreams came true
and the puzzle was solved
and we were still young
those days have gone away like a comet
Was it the things that you told me about your life
those revelations that made me curl up inside
or had I just lost myself
in the maze of myself
and forgotten how to love someone else?
In any case I miss your every cubic inch
and I cannot stop dreaming our dream
now you're so far away
I don't know who you are today
But I still feel like you're standing next to me
Oh Elysia
my seven seas
my storm, my boat, my harbour
Oh Elysia
my lost wonderland
I'm looking at pictures of you
Sometimes you scared me with your words
when your life seemed much bigger than me
I felt so alone
when you were strange and cold
It was like living and dying in exile
Although it seems naive to believe
I wanted to rise above everything
to rekindle aspirations
for the greatest destinations
to rethink the meaning of forever
Now I feel I don't know who you are
you're like a patchwork of dreams with a rippled face
drifting off to sea
with the solution to me
leaving me with just the mystery
Oh Elysia
my seven seas
my storm, my boat, my harbour
Oh Elysia
my lost wonderland
I'm looking at pictures of you
Oh Elysia
what's left for us now?
all that I know is I miss you
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9. |
In The Real World
02:53
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In the real world we're perfect
In the real world we're true
In the real world we're astronauts
striving for the greatest cause
But in this world I'm succumbing to
a hopeless lust for solitude
In this world we're aliens
Who will come to save us?
In the real world we're perfect
we dream with passion, we make the action
in the real world I've got no doubts for you
in the real world I'm making worlds with you
But this world can't understand us
accommodate us
or integrate us
this world is useless
this world is stupid
Faster than we live, we die
Faster than we fall, we fly
The futile war
The futile war
Faster than we live, we die
We love and laugh and suffer and cry
The futile war
The futile war
In the real world we're icons
conquering the unknown lands
and making masterplans
in the real world we're a mystery
we're the kind of people that you'd like to be
But in this world we're losing out
to traumas and to fear and doubt
In this world we're aliens
Who will come to save us?
Faster than we live, we die
Faster than we fall, we fly
The futile war
The futile war
Faster than we live, we die
We love and laugh and suffer and cry
The futile war
The futile war
If we could make it through
it would be the biggest thing that ever happened
in my small life
In the real world we're perfect
In the real world we're free
In the real world we're a masterpiece
We're a flame that burns through the centuries
But in this world we're losing out
to traumas and to fear and doubt
in this world we're human
how can we be true then?
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10. |
The War
04:02
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This is no time for singing songs
The war isn't over
This is no time for drinking tea
The enemy is getting closer
Sunset on the battlefield
Get back in your tent
This is no time for dreaming
We must wait for the end
Don't speculate -
the war won't wait
our side is counting on you
Don't lose yourself
in reverie
the gunshots fall suddenly
This is no time for festivity
The war isn't over
This is no time for happy endings
The enemy is over our shoulder
The battlefield is dark and deep
like the Russian wild
today we fight, tonight we sleep
in battalions, side by side
Winter will come
so keep your boots on
And your eyes on the horizon
The road is long
we're marching on
through the fields of our history
This is no time for singing songs
The war isn't over
This is no time for drinking tea
We must wait for the end
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11. |
Heading For The Delta
01:13
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(instrumental)
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12. |
Because There's Silence
05:53
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Because there's silence
always silence
because the silence comes for me
Because there's silence
always silence
Because the silence works for me
Because there's silence
always silence
because there's silence underneath
Because the silence
stops the violence
because there's silence inbetween
Because there's silence
always silence
because the silence cannot lie
Because there's silence
real silence
because the silence cannot die
If I've known before
then I don't know anymore
If I've known before
then I don't know anymore
I don't want to carry a flag
I don't want to gleam in a dream
Because there's silence
spacious silence
because the silence loves me so
Because there's silence
open silence
because the silence makes us grow
If I've known before
then I don't know anymore
If I've known before
then I don't know anymore
I don't want to carry a flag
I don't want to gleam in a dream
Because the silence
has no borders
because the silence lets me rest
Because I will not
follow orders
because the silence leaves me blessed
Because there's silence
always silence
because the silence comes for me
Because the silence
stops the violence
because there's silence inbetween
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13. |
Moshpit
03:01
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I've become a product
of society or surroundings
or of circumstance or chance
or of moods and of delusions
Pushed around by politics
and cultural currents
stumbling in the storm
along with all of you
All I sing is yours
All I sing is ours
All I sing is yours
You've got the power
You've got the power
Life is what I make it
and I am what you made me
we're living in a moshpit
we might as well be crazy
If I was ever young and pure
I think I blinked and missed it
we can never be quite sure
we can never be quite grasped
All I sing is yours
All I sing is ours
All I sing is yours
You've got the power
You've got the power
You, me, everybody. We're in all of this together. You may walk home late at night, looking at the moon, thinking to yourself you're so alone, just you and the moon, but the thoughts you think, the street you walk on, the lights that make your shadow flicker come from us all, and we come from you.
Whatever you do happens to me, happens to her, happens to him, on a small scale, on a large scale, the choices you make, the things you say, what you ignore, when you engage, we create each other everyday, and it's all we are - it's all there is, a giant moshpit, where will you take it?
All I sing is yours
All I sing is ours
All I sing is yours
You've got the power
You've got the power
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