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Fallen Deep
04:55
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I'm not looking for a place to feed
My empathy
But you stroked my ego clean
And now I can't let go
Cause I let you inside of me
Delusions so free
Now I crawl at your feet
This loop that I repeat
Fallen deep an empty sleep
Pushed and broken in too deep
I've been torn up for 2 weeks
Won't go back there sometime (soon)
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Free World
04:22
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This is a free world
Is something that you hear
When the pages unfold
Is when the stories told
Sick of every thing
Don't seem to make sense
I have to refrain from lashing out at you
Just go get up and stop all of the show
You don't have to drop any names to get me Jerried
I know that your good don't go over the top
I know what your trying
Your jeans have worn through
Why are you fighting the dream to come true
This is a free world
That is what is said
Then why do i feel trapped
And forced to break my neck
Shit is every where when i finally surface for air
A sickness that has spread
Now mothers almost dead
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Keep Me Strong
03:04
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Didn't know what it cost me but i did it any way
City light at night shining down the grey
So far from
The place in your arms gonna keep me ready
We’ll be gone
By the time this boat is setting sails
Wont go wrong
If your by my side we can get through any
Keep me strong
Pieces of you breaking out from the covers
Walking by the water docklands in the day
See you in the crowded spaces in between
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Love Lost
04:10
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Summer nights confused by cross talk by the fire
Take flight its bruised but it still wants to run
Won't you find some pieces for me to rebuild
Can't rewind using the wrong suicide
I concur left with the final notice
Pathogen has me taken me by force
Clear the air don't talk about the love lost
An angry chair stolen by the walls
Northern lights placing halos in your hair
Without hope, lay oh so close to your breast
Diamond smile disguised by camouflage eyes
Left me here alone in the thunderstorm
I concur left with the final notice
Pathogen has me taken me by force
Clear the air don't talk about the love lost
An angry chair stolen by the walls
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Look out on this world I disappear
Something in your eyes shows the fear
Sit and watch the world it becomes clear
Days roll on and nothing comes our way
This phase of trading smiles out on the street
Takes my breath away and knocks me off my feet
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Silent YOLO
03:05
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Im’a gonna drive through the night
Cruising on back never in a fright
Stay out longer cause i know i can
Apostles are fossils wiped out on the sand
Watch all i can on tv
Creeping on the tweaker don't you know what i mean
Torchlight blinds me in the sun
Mind control I’m drunken
Flooded tires bloated forgotten
Noise control im sunken
All i want is a piece for my shelf
Thought it would be better if i believe in myself
Keep it all locked away
They cover up evidence every day
Token on the rocket take me away
All the kings horses started to flee
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Stu Ferris Melbourne, Australia
These are tracks i have worked on in an attempt to make something that resonates with me. They are an indicator of where i
have been and where i am going. We are all learning how to navigate the path we are given. Sometimes we bump into things along the way.
I leave these here to share with others and so i can see the journey I have taken.
Thanks for dropping by.
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