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Caught By A Dream
05:58
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Behind the light, I found a sight
That I would have never seen
Close to my bed on the night stand
Hiding its secrets with a grin
I can't recall, when and if at all
I laid my eyes on it before
Calling for trust, silver and dust
Perhaps caught by a dream
Maybe it's lost, oceans it crossed
Maybe unlocks every chance of hope
Carried by mist, places I've missed
Locking secrets in the hold of a fist
I hold it near, beside my fear
While my mind tries to decipher
All it has seen, imagining
Joining the ride I am after
Gone, beyond the dawn
Maybe it's lost, oceans it crossed
Maybe unlocks every chance of hope
I have seen
Do I dream?
Locked outside of myself
Let me in
To your mystery scene
Calling for trust
Silver and dust
Perhaps
Caught by a dream
Calling for trust
Silver and dust
Perhaps
Caught by a dream
Maybe it's lost, oceans it crossed
Maybe unlocks every chance of hope
Carried by mist, places I've missed
Locking secrets in my fist
Calling for trust
Silver and dust
Perhaps
Caught by a dream
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2. |
Bus To The Moon
05:52
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Another car passes by
Shapes of light move across the room
I try to catch them but they slip away
The street softly sings a lullaby
But slumber avoids my eyes
I try to hold on to the night
Before it runs away
The dark seems pretty jumpy
About a spot of light
And I won't come between them
Nor get into their fight
I once told Mr. Sandman
"Please take off your shoes, just look at all this sand!"
We got into a quarrel
I never heard the end
The window's staring slightly
But directly at the wall
It's not a staring contest
But they're not bad at all
The dark seems pretty jumpy
About a spot of light
And I won't come between them
Nor get into their fight
I reach out picking stray dreams
That flew away too soon
Then I just take my backpack
And catch the first bus to the moon
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3. |
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Paper bag, cellophane
Cardboard, scissors and
Super glue, marker, pen-
Permanent, fountain
Shape me into something I'm suppose to be
Shape me into something prettier than me
Colorful or black & white
Sharpen, highlight
Saturated, elevated
Concentrated
Lighter or darker
I don’t care
Graceful, eraseful
Just don’t spare
Shape me into something I'm suppose to be
Shape me into something prettier than me
Shape me into something I'm suppose to be
Shape me into something happier than me
It's Shapeless, Pointless, Colorless…
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4. |
Never Summer
06:57
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The air gets cold
And growing thinner
And slowly turns into a
Snowflake on your shoulder
And way up high
Inside my room
The wings are circling round and round
Till they grow older
older
But somewhere down
Outside my window
A little piece
A little garden of my own
With purple ground
Where all the tears grow
The rain will come
And turn into a ray of snow
The sun has tried
To reach out
A warming reflection
That froze up
Then turned into
A silver flower on the glass
But somewhere down
Outside my window
I find a curtain
To uncover all my lies
With evil tails
Upon my pillow
A trace of pebbles leading
To a peaceful plain
On dusty hills
Where no one stood
I run my finger to renew
The muddy smell
Inside your eyes
I see a window
To all the mirrors
And the smoke trails of the past
The air gets cold
And growing thinner
I breathe out
On the cold surface
To leave a word or two
Behind
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5. |
Confused By Words
04:24
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Staring into myself, unrecognizable
Standing face to face, out of reach
Long way pace by pace, untraceable
Sometimes seems as regrettable
Unrecognizable, never alone
Untraceable, nobody's home
Tell me where I lost myself
Consumed by time, assumed by all
Chase around no room for breath
We justify neglected hopes
Tell me how we lost ourselves
Consumed by time, confused by words
Chasing our own tails
We justify our endless slope
Tell me how we lost ourselves
Consumed by time, confused by words
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6. |
Time To Accept
05:00
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The sound of waves washing into my mind
I found it on the shore beneath a dark cloud
Starry velvet skies a tear beneath my eyes
So much beauty so many lies
You cannot teach the sand to count
You can't teach oceans how to swim
We cry for rain and then complain
It's cold and wet for weeks
We hold the ground and for the sun
to rise we're always keen
We love and hate but we accept
We cannot fight the wind
Still under the skies we spread our lies
And nothing changes when someone tries
To save us
We walk into a trap
We cannot face the fact
We know deep down that
It's all one big act
But will we act?
Don’t look down the fall is very deep
And all the while the price we pay is steep
We know now what we've always known
But we haven't grown
Take my hand till someone will heed
Take a stand till our lies recede
Let our voices un-condemn the world
Let them hear us speak our word
We Love and hate, it's time to accept
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Salvya Tel Aviv, Israel
Salvya blends the intense dynamics and playing style from metal outfits with the softness of post-rock and trip-hop to form a genre best described as post-metal
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