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iLLUMiN8
03:17
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iLLUMiN8
Soaking wet as though he'd had a fever
He awoke from a haunting dream
Had what seemed so vivid and real been merely
An overload of a mind unseen?
The monster he had battled
Now just a whispered afterthought
Clinging like smoke disappearing
The unravelling of an image untaught
His Spirit is strong like a horse
But his flesh is fumbling and weak
Decaying with each moment passed
Till at last his tongue is able to speak
His shaking hands outstretched
Pushing back each rolling wave
Chasing the light to illuminate the fight
Against the darkness at the back of the cave
Soaking wet as though he'd had a fever
He awoke from a haunting dream
Had what seemed so vivid and real been merely
An overload of a mind unseen?
The monster he had battled
Now just a whispered afterthought
Clinging like smoke disappearing
The unravelling of an image untaught
His Spirit is strong like a horse
But his flesh is fumbling and weak
Decaying with each moment passed
Till at last his tongue is able to speak
His shaking hands outstretched
Pushing back each rolling wave
Chasing the light to illuminate the fight
Against the darkness at the back of the cave
His shaking hands outstretched
Pushing back each rolling wave
Chasing the light to illuminate the fight
Against the darkness at the back of the cave
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Boxful of Memories
03:05
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Boxful of Memories
A picture taken
In an empty photo booth
A life on hold
That hasn't been able to move
Arrow without a bow
The tide went out so long ago
Sometimes you just wanna scream out
The last gasp of air from your lungs
To stand outside in the middle of the storm
Yelling at the sky till the lightning comes
In search of the keys
To a boxful of memories
A rudderless ship
Searching for land adrift
Sending out the birds
Waiting for their return
Plant new roots to grow
Before the weeds start to show
Sometimes you just wanna scream out
The last gasp of air from your lungs
To stand outside in the middle of the storm
Yelling at the sky till the lightning comes
In search of the keys
To a boxful of memories
Sometimes you just wanna scream out
The last gasp of air from your lungs
To stand outside in the middle of the storm
Yelling at the sky till the lightning comes
Plant new roots to grow
Before the weeds start to show
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Twenty Three - Fifty One
03:17
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Twenty Three - Fifty One
Twenty three - fifty One
Today is nearly done
Forgotten in a song that's softly sung
The aches and shattered sorrows
Will rest until tomorrow
Drifted distance scattered far and wide and long
Standing on the coattails of the day
Bid goodnight now sleep tight and slip away
Standing on the coattails of the day
Bid goodnight now sleep tight and slip away
Twenty three - fifty One
Today is nearly done
Forgotten in a song that's softly sung
The aches and shattered sorrows
Will rest until tomorrow
Drifted distance scattered far and wide and long
Standing on the coattails of the day
Bid goodnight now sleep tight and slip away
Standing on the coattails of the day
Bid goodnight now sleep tight and slip away
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Feather House is the musical home of singer-songwriter Pete Guy that brings his song writing and musical collaborations all together under one roof... "deeply affecting" - Tom Robinson BBC 6 Music
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