Creative Eclipses EP (1999) Magnetic tapes are old bloodstreams For this recording machine. We're serving all the jaded hearts Of those without a place to start. And washing them of all mistake; Ill confidence could never fake The notes and bolts that ring this song: Expired tales of love gone wrong.
Why do I stay the same? Why do I hear your name On every street, on every path? Luminance.
Why do I hear your name? Why do I feel the same In every dream I ever have? Luminance.
Standing in a freezing place beyond, Until your heart has stopped its chime. Branded with an order number, And washing them of all mistake.
Magnetic tapes are old bloodstreams for this recording calm machine. We're serving all the jaded hearts of those without a place to start. And washing them all of mistake; ill confidence could never fake the notes and bolts that ring this song: expired tales of love gone wrong. Why do I stay the same? Why do I hear your name on every street, on every path? Luminance. Why do I hear your name? Why do I feel the same in every dream I ever have? Luminance. Standing in a freezing place beyond, until your heart has stopped its chime. Branded with an order number, and washing them all of mistake.
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