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Intro: Tent Trailer
01:27
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Divisoria
05:31
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A class A imitation, but its ok...because everyone is faking.
I'm getting old, to leave nothing.
One week fleeting in the Philippines.
I've normalized this pain inside. Normalized.
In Divisoria where it's all made up.
So let's fake it til we make it.
We wait here for our ride.
Stand here by my side.
Maybe stay the night. It wouldn't be right
It wouldn't be right, but you got me in your sights.
In Divisoria where it's all made up.
In Divisoria where it's all made up.
Every night we'll try and it works sometimes.
In my tired state. My jet lagged mind.
It's an Empie Light night.
I think of all I have, of all that's mine.
Normalized this pain inside. Normalized.
In Divisoria where it's all made up.
So let's fake it til we make it.
We wait here for our ride.
Stand here by my side.
Maybe stay the night. It wouldn't be right.
It wouldn't be right, but you got me in your sights.
In Divisoria where it's all made up.
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3. |
Stargazer
03:36
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Halfway between these mid size cities.
Looking down we move in swarms.
Always busy doing things meaning nothing.
So just sit with me.
We'll find meaning in the mundane.
The hunter in the sky.
Somewhere to look when it's cold outside.
With fate the hunter we fake our way through.
Did I injure you?
Are we OK? Will we get through?
Oh, and where to?
So just sit with me.
We'll find meaning.
In the mundane.
The hunter in the sky.
Somewhere to look when it's cold outside.
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4. |
Namesake
06:33
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Hauptbahnhof
02:37
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7. |
Spanish Captain
03:12
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8. |
Subic
04:58
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A snowfall canyon.
Two hands on wheel.
Steel myself.
To find no solace.
On pews, on metal chairs folded.
Not enough, unworthy.
Traditions familiar, yet strange.
Trying to get over this angry phase.
Just one more time.
This town in mountains.
To the higher floors.
With view to the airport.
Smiling faces from foreign places.
Explain this feeling.
Fleeting fake.
So I stand at the top of this bay.
Nothing has changed.
At the top of this street, Burgos Makati.
See things clearly.
I'm clearly clean.
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9. |
Midway to Aspen Grove
05:48
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10. |
Ganda Girl
03:32
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When I think there is no God.
That's hard for me.
I was raised to think magically.
This worldview these myths brought me to you.
So I'll hold you like you're the only truth.
Like you're the only truth.
We'll go as far as these bodies allow.
So let me speak frankly when I say.
I wish it was different.
I wish it was that way.
A blissful eternity.
If we are nothing but a flash in pan.
I'll go boldly with you hand in hand.
I think there is no god.
That's hard for me.
I crave eternity.
Oh, you and me.
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11. |
Outro: MCO Bed
06:15
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Modern Night Manila, Philippines
Kelly Chambers of Maya Shore with Matthew Wright of Coriolis.
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