1. |
Colors
02:56
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every pieces come together
few words & few colors
we all need those words
that keep us all together
we're getting older
we are the colors
we're getting older
we are the colors
we're all dancing
on a single string
we must be very quiet
the wind blow us all those secrets
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2. |
Days of Pride
03:01
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I cant feel this anymore
I cant find any words to explain
Just lines of history without any victory
I cant feel no new regrets
got to make this fade away
Its all almost gone and
I wish it wont come back
Back in the days, Days of Pride
Just back to pay me your tab
I've spend too much time serving you
Losing my time, it was so easy before
Okay thats fine I got to be ignored
I got to be ignored!
You'll have to cheat if you want to play
Im so sick! I just cant see what you deserve
all your words seems fake to me
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3. |
River Street
03:29
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From a noisy part of town
down to the cold river street
I made my way down,
I made my way down with the rain
so insane...
Memories in my lugs
memories in my breath
make me wish for the end
warm places
Taking my own way
my own way that I used to say
maybe I'm not alone
maybe I'm on my own
Stories in my mind
stories in my breath
make me wish for the end
warm places, second chances
On that cold way down
there's no love no words no story to say..
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4. |
Disease
03:44
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Got to teach you something
I know each of us dreaming
but we have to see all through this
Take a look in my head
I cant get out of my bed
those lights are too bright
You know I'm not alright
my feelings late
I'm not the one who fight
You go to know this is hard
my movements going slower and slower
my minds going anywhere, Anywhere
Got to know my mistakes
and everything that seems fake
but my ears cant take anymore
What else to say, anything else to pray
You got to get me out
The music's too loud
You got to get me out
Stronger I should be!
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5. |
Dont waste it all
02:44
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6. |
Colors (acoustic)
02:47
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The Callow
an idea grew up with hope and imagination. fueled by overdriven guitar amps and rock' rhythms, the callow is clearly a beast of tones eating words. december two thousand seven, every pieces slowly came together to write a new story. new chords, breaking the four/four times and words about humble stories. every ingredients mixed up to form something unique and vibrant. ... more
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