Lyrics:
on Moscato in between my notes just to get me even
(Even)
I'm sipping on Moscato in between my notes expressing all my feelings
(Feelings)
Phone calls in
Deep silence between the notes
Deafens me with endless love
This vagrant island Earth
A pilgrim shining bright
We are shuddering
Before
The echo of the unheard, in the laughter and the pain.
In the silence between the notes, in the cracks where the light gets in,
We find the music of the soul, the symphony within.
Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round
I never really got there
Decipher the code, don’t let me go
I was your ghost
Knocking books on your floor
I’m calling out from in between
Take notes and stay
Oh, we know we
to stay
Lost under those blue lights
Between those notes
Between nowhere and home
It's just the sound and the sway to decimate the space
Betweenforever
The dust between my toes
As if it it knows
Will tell me where I'm going
The space between the notes
Is all I know
And here I am
A man by the road
He seemed
probably do the same
I'm like a young Charlie Sheen
Writing rhymes since a youth as a hobby
In between passing notes and drawing pictures in me copy
In
Between the notes
And curl my back, into loneliness
Waiting for the moment
Yesterday has come
And now my mind don't let me go
How do I know what is real
If
Anderson/Howe
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the focus
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, it seems.
And space between the focus shape
come of age for you?
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
IV Seasons Of Man
The time between the notes relates
Anderson/Howe
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the focus
I get up, I get down
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, it seems
And space
and out of sight
My world still turns in black and white
As long as everything's alright between these notes and me
I can fall, I can soar
The hurters can't
Between the spirits
Between the stories
Between the songs
Between the notes
Between the oceans
Between the balance
Between the cosmos
Between the center
see the way he gazed at me
In between the notes he played
It's stupid to believe in stuff
That happens on a stage
Think you must be very drunk
I never felt better, Never have, Never will, (Holla)
I mean all I see is money, I got a see-Note between my eyes, (It's Real)
Please feel me, Sqad
Holes
There's holes between the notes in all the music
There's holes between the singer and the song
There's holes between the present, past
between lands
Wrote a note just to slide it in your hands
Took it back and felt better wispering
And regretted instantly saying I am free again and
You've
Listen in between your notes
There's something been going on
While you were busy taking notes
And look in between your moments
There's something good
Think about the place behind your eyes
Then think about the darkness, when you turn out the lights
Think about the space between the notes
Well
now
This was love
This was love
Look but I can't see my breath now
So this was love, this was love
And it's gone, gone
Weaving in between these notes
better than
Anyone else who hasn't heard
listen in between your notes
There's something been going on
While you were busy taking notes
And look in between
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