Lasts For Days

by Kwannon

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released 05 January 2014

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Track Name: Riding High
Side by side, cars & motorbikes
pass me left & right

wheels spinning, this is riding high
lights stay green for me

I'm not running, I got somewhere to be
all green lights for me

call my friend, to see if she's asleep
uphill, down dale, it's all the same to me


blessed wave of epinephrine
Track Name: Floating Free
I'm killing all my time
I've got a safety net
as close as I can get
to the real thing

each day I can't wait to get home
so you can grind me down
get the answers out of me

I'm keeping out of sight
until I'm virgin white
string the pins & needles out
on lullabies, on lullabies
I am floating free
I will pay the price
string the pins & needles out
on lullabies, on lullabies

inhaling all my days
finally get off
I quit my office job
to pass the time with you

it keeps us off the streets at night
so it must be ok
I'm with you all the way
if you're with me

I'm keeping out of sight
until I'm virgin white
string the pins & needles out
on lullabies, on lullabies
I am floating free
I will pay the price
string the pins & needles out
on lullabies, on lullabies

some things never lose their shine
some things never lose their shine
some things never lose their shine
etc.
Track Name: Chip Away
It's the start of something beautiful
it feels like anything is possible
I'm walking in a daze
in love's casket of cotton wool

the future's coming on in slow release
stealing softer than the snow that coats the street
threw my wallet in the well to set it free
as the hibernation urge kicks in

and all you ever say is that you're ok
and all I ever do is chip away at you

you play life just like you play roulette
throw it all on black & hope it lands on red

this love that you're giving me's so painfully acute
sometimes I wonder if you just want it out of you