1. |
Ghost
03:43
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It’s dark and I’m alone
In lightly falling snow
I’ve got nowhere to go
This is a dead-end road
I don’t try to hide my face
Headlights, driveways
I’m not even really here
When you left I disappeared
I guess I am a ghost
I guess I am a ghost
Yes, I tried to let you go
I guess I am a ghost
Up a head there’s a house
I don’t know who lives there now
I don’t want to know their names
They don’t stop and I don’t wave
A light comes on within
I see you invite me in
In my mind I hold you close
Skin on skin, ghost on ghost
Then it all begins to fade
Then it all begins to fade
And dissolves into space
Then it all begins to fade
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2. |
Moonstruck
02:36
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Have you seen
Heavenly
Nights like this
Where fireflies
Are guiding lights
Through the mist?
Have you seen
Everything
Bright like this?
The moon is so
Beautiful
Stubborn and sun-kissed
I’m bug-eyed
I’m tongue-tied
I’m awake
I’m star struck
I’m in love
Don’t trust what I say
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3. |
Moonstruck Pt. 2
01:11
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4. |
Night Light
04:04
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Stay with me
Be my guide
Light the way, keep at bay
The shadows at my side
It’s too dark without you
It’s too hard to take
But your light is so bright
It makes it okay
Stay with me
I’m counting on you
Shine your light, shine it bright
Until the night / is through
Moon, be my light
Moon, be my night light
Stay by my side
Stay by my side tonight
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5. |
Brushwolves
03:37
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Do what you like
You’ll feel alright
For a little while
Just for a little while
Eat what you want
Sleep through the dawn
For a little while
Just for a little while
We are wolves waiting in the brush
We are wolves
We are wolves waiting for the dusk
We are wolves
Live for yourself
There is no one else
Be a little wild
Just be a little wild
We are wolves waiting in the brush
We are wolves
We are wolves waiting for the dusk
We are wolves
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6. |
The Garden
03:57
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Beech tree
Beech tree
Teach me
Teach me
Willow
Will you show?
Black spruce
I’m asking you
No good thing that lives
Ever comes with
Instructions
It just grows, it just grows
Cosmos
God knows
God knows
Cosmos
Catnip
That’s it
Tulip tree
You make it look easy
No good thing that lives
Ever comes with
Instructions
It just grows, it just grows
I’m brainwashed by time spent in the garden
I’m brainwashed by time spent in the garden
I’m lost, I’m lost, I’m a Martian
I’m brainwashed in the garden
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7. |
Shimmer
02:38
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The first time
I felt afraid
We were on a trip
To the silver state
My parents had left
To photograph
Patterns in the sand
By the road near our camper van
I said to my brother
“They left us”
He said, “It’s not like that
They’ll be right back”
And he was right
They came right back
And in a shimmering sheet
My mother ran to me
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8. |
A Light Across The Pond
04:20
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I was drawn
To a light on the lawn
Pretty bug that shone
Mesmerized and calm
I held it in my palm
Pretty bug that shone
Sometime before dawn
I woke to find it gone
It stirred and flew on
A light across the pond
I had it in my palm
I had it in my palm
Pretty bug that shone
Pretty bug that shone
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9. |
Dark Eyed Owl
03:51
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I love you now
Do you?
I don’t know how
Do you?
You’re in a tree
I’m on the ground
Swoop down on me
I won’t make a sound
Dark-eyed owl
You’re my dark-eyed owl
Your starving heart growls
My dark-eyed owl
Eat me alive
Put me inside
I’m running fast
Low through the weeds
You’re on my back
Tearing into me
Dark-eyed owl
You’re my dark-eyed owl
Rip me apart and I won’t howl
My dark-eyed owl
Turn me to dust
Do it for us
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10. |
Driveway
03:48
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All that separates this space from the street
Is a thin strip of pavement and a few trees
And inside of that line everything’s fine
But outside it’s loud and I start to lose my mind
I think I’ll stay on the driveway
Where it’s safe on the driveway
I’m a shallow shadow in the dark
I’m the stranger that wakes your neighbor’s
Dog who barks and barks
It’s getting late on the driveway
I’m just a shape on the driveway
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