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Five Inch Step
02:36
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“We wish to, and can, move mountains; from our hearts flows the purest well-spring of love for all humanity....It’s impossible to take a five-inch step when we wish to walk in seven-league boots! Can a giant teach a child to read?” To which Dostoevsky replies in his own voice: “There it is: sacrifice all your titanism to the general good; take a five-inch step instead of a seven-league one; accept wholeheartedly the idea that if you are unable to advance further, five inches is all the same worth more than nothing. Sacrifice everything, even your grandeur and your great ideas, for the general good: stoop down, stoop down, as low as the level of a child” – Dostoevsky: A Writer in His Time
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2. |
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heal upon
sulfur and salons
appeals designed
by feelings in cologne
a lone tour in emotions
dissolved, shows our oceans
and truths I knew
flew from you
falls over whole
over you
ceilings above
those evening songs we love
revealing all we are
for being what we aren't
a lone tour in emotions
dissolved, shows our oceans
and truths I knew
flew from you
falls over whole
over you
and fade away
spared from sway
More than we are
more than here
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3. |
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you, your lungs have tried
to write over the lines
and bought auburn and white
forgot old themes in fight
So show, reshow
All the beliefs in things we know
And write, rewrite
What we’ve become here
Here we try…
Stretched inside
Reaching up from parts we've fallen into
when fullness becomes an overwhelming source of pride
when voters and false careers believe in all the lies
where bottom, beneath, below becomes the end of why
we all dance as volunteers for causes we defy
So show, reshow
All the beliefs in things we know
And write, rewrite
What we’ve become here
Here, we lie
Stretched inside,
Reaching up from faults we've fallen into
Here we try,
Stretched inside,
Reaching up from parts we've fallen into
Reaching up from faults we've fallen into…
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4. |
Nostalgia
04:44
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5. |
Parcels and Polaroids
05:47
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And so we go to sleep
with those wary boasts
that we, we were the ones
destined to see it through
its threads on spirals and cleats
spark the flints inside
as wake to sheets and blankets and summer lights
bright, brighter becomes our dreams of weather
as close, closer they come we string together
that I don't need more words to save my life
i don’t need no thoughts
no doubts
no lies
cuz it's so far from being here.
Cuz as I grip these thoughts
these sights
these moments of my own
I turn, revived
Cuz it's all that I need is here
the Words pierced in this bench
with so many hopes
that show, and shows you the way
with parcels and polaroids
and though, its license believes
We've already gone
as we, we call the parts as trinkets and lullabies
Bright, brighter becomes our dreams of weather
As close, closer they come we string together
That I don't need more words to save my life
I don’t need no thoughts
no doubts
no lies
cuz it's so far from being here.
Cuz as I grip these thoughts
these sights
these moments of my own
I turn, revived
Cuz it's all that I need is here.
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暁の花咲き、光の中
人ごみを割り抜け、一人の今
刻まれた迷いも、照らされて
悲しみ枯れるほど、希望のそば
And you can see you
Through
Time’s
eye
Up Down, I'm letting go
All the things that let me go
The fallen pleas and closing doors
Cuz right now I'm blinded more,
(by) The kinder things that follow hope.
臆病ならそれだけ自分の中。
予防線ひかれ捕らわれて。。
でも隠しきれないこの温もりは
「今」と言う可能性秘めているから
And you can see you
Through
Time’s
eye
Up Down, I'm letting go
All the things that let me go
The fallen pleas and closing doors
Cuz right now I'm blinded more,
(by) The kinder things that follow hope.
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8. |
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heal upon
sulfur and salons
appeals designed
by feelings in cologne
a lone tour in emotions
dissolved, shows our oceans
and truths I knew
flew from you
falls over whole
over you
ceilings above
those evening songs we love
revealing all we are
for being what we aren't
a lone tour in emotions
dissolved, shows our oceans
and truths I knew
flew from you
falls over whole
over you
and fade away
spared from sway
More than we are
more than here
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9. |
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you, your lungs have tried
to write over the lines
and bought auburn and white
forgot old themes in fight
So show, reshow
All the beliefs in things we know
And write, rewrite
What we’ve become here
Here we try…
Stretched inside
Reaching up from parts we've fallen into
when fullness becomes an overwhelming source of pride
when voters and false careers believe in all the lies
where bottom, beneath, below becomes the end of why
we all dance as volunteers for causes we defy
So show, reshow
All the beliefs in things we know
And write, rewrite
What we’ve become here
Here, we lie
Stretched inside,
Reaching up from faults we've fallen into
Here we try,
Stretched inside,
Reaching up from parts we've fallen into
Reaching up from faults we've fallen into…
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The Pawnshop Manual
The Pawnshop Manual make intellectual and infectious pop that satisfies the listener's yearning for music that asks big
questions and mulls the answers thoughtfully and creatively.
To express these complex themes, The Pawnshop Manual draws from musical influences ranging from world music, rock, pop, folk, electronica and classical music. One could say Radiohead meets Björk meets Arcade Fire.
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