1. |
Before The Love
05:19
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Water at my ankles
Faces in the waves
All calling me
With different names
I can barely hear
What they're tryin to say
It's a soft far echo
Running through my head
All this reality
Looks just too weak to me
Am I the only one
Who feels with broken wings
It's like a veil of lie
That's putting you aside
Are you the paty guest
Are you doing your best
Can you defy the dark
And find me through the fog
We were all young
Before we loved
And listen to my heartbeat
If my voice is gone
We were all young
Before we loved
I feel so high I feel so high
I look through the mirror and it makes me blind
I feel so high I feel so high
I look through the mirror and that gaze ain't mine
I feel so high I feel so high
I look through the mirror and I don't feel fine
The touch of your hands when you used to pick up flowers from my legs
The stars in my eyes when I used to be high on the nightbus,
but they were just street lamps
The click of the roll before to leave again to somewhere I can't find myself
Before to go
Before to leave home
Before my walls
Before the love
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2. |
Asthma
05:20
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I
would change
everything
that I am
for you
I can't
Be grateful for my youth
I guess
I should
but see what I’ve become
then tell
me why
I must be so undone
But I see lights
Take me away
I want back my pain
How could I find
Right words to say
I can't survive
I can't survive
Drinking again
did you
ask me if i want to be safe?
no sound
as I breathe
I hope that you’ll be asleep
It just
worns you
Is this
What you live for
Living
this way
Will just
Destroy us
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3. |
Yellow
05:20
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Hands
Flames
I'm close
To this
It takes
Me
Someway I'm alive
I
Don't know
What
Is it
But
I feel
The party has to begin
Welcome to the yellow sound
It is a thrill you cannot hide
Don't worry it lasts just for a night
Or, if you want, a way life
It's like a brand new kind of drug
You have to listen with your soul
It will collapse inside of you
Come on, this sound is yellow (X4)
Flashing lights
Up and down
Gotta roll my eyeballs tonight
Heavy grip
Super grasp
And I don't mean on myself
Sparks of glass
Blade of sound
Aren't you about to pass the bound?
Let this razor
Cut your soul
It goes deep
Deep down [scratch]
Sweet as pain
Sour as zest
Horizontal through your chest
Straight to thath itch
Which always hush
What we're tryin' to do
Is tease it
We don't need any special trick
To flush out your crazyness
From where it sleeps
Are you getting the point now?
That's not a matter of consciousness
Everybody needs a break
From all the codes
Which keep you sane
Well, you won't need them in this place
This is a space you can express
Forget all the rules
They always dictate
Let it go
Be yourself
There's nothing more deadly than a paralyzed urge
This is not a normal sound
It's called yellow
And you know why?
Taste it
Smell it
Feel it
Hold it
Breath it
Sink in
Then watch your brain gettin enlighted
You might think it's inappropriate
But just because you're always caged
Now up your hearts
Down your masks
Be pure soul
In this yellow crowd
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4. |
Weight In Soul
04:59
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To be
Exiled
Void
Just my mind
The matter
Of which things are made
Don't want
A body
Take me
Far away
Somewhere
I won't need it
Come on sell me
For my weight in soul
Come on sell me
For my weight in soul
Frozen
Anger
I'm faint
Lying on the ground
Skinless
A glass made gun
And now
That
I know
Where my veins are
It's too easy
To hurt yours or mine
Come on sell me
For my weight in soul
Come on sell me
For my weight in soul
Come on save me
From the weight of my soul
Come on save me
From the weight of my soul
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StiloHertZ Sulmona, Italy
A wide musical background. A love for the great classics of music history. But, mostly, a dream: the wish to reach people
though the music; to talk with the heart and to the heart; to really communicate something that matters.
We are StiloHertZ.
And we want you to listen.
With your soul.
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