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Whispers Never Stop - Vol. 2

by DrØnes '72

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1.
Many ways to test one self I’m gonna lie to all, I’m gonna lie to Too many questions to raise or death I’m gonna lie to all, I’m gonna lie to A Million egos to praise per day I’m gonna lie to all, I’m gonna lie Pretending happy is not my game I’m gonna lie to all, but I’m not lying to… You, over the horizon You, over my attempts to fail this one (4x) Discovered sanity is not on sale I’m gonna lie to all, I’m gonna lie to I praise the blinking alarming flash I’m going lie to all, I’m gonna lie to The only shelter is in my head I’m going lie to all, I’m gonna lie to Bargaining empathy and self-respect I’m gonna lie to all, but I’m not lying to… You, over the horizon You, over my attempts to fail this one (4x)
2.
I’m rising up again, wash away the dirty rain I’m growing up so tired of these tedious crossfires Dancing in the dirty rain Drowning in the dirty rain You are practically insane, having swallowed so much pain Love is a funny liar all emotions are for hire I am not the one to blame if we are always walking on the wire Walking on the wire Walking on the wire Walking on the wire Picking up a fight and holding hands in the night Mean blushing eyes and hangover lies Drowning in the dirty rain, dancing in the dirty rain You are practically insane, having swallowed so much pain Love is a funny liar all emotions are for hire I am not the one to blame if we are always walking on the wire Walking on the wire Walking on the wire Walking on the wire
3.
I seem attracted by your feel for nothing By your filtered smoothies You bite roots for lunch You feel relaxed, with enchanted baskets Rainbow coloured carpets, anorexic moves You feel fantastic, in oriental dresses Bending all your spirit Whispering the truth  Ref. And it's another national day Yet another organic fair I'll buy you soda, ginger and bleach Let's toast with soda, ginger and bleach I feel attracted by compulsive shopping inconsistent practice  changing every day I act surprised, lost and adumbrated at your wisdom fainted Witchy lunatic I'm disappointed all my heroes hanging Uncompleted lyrics Oh, they're gone for real  Ref. And it's another national day Yet another organic fair I'll buy you soda, ginger and bleach Let's toast with soda, ginger and bleach
4.
True, I don't listen through, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Few, those I love and you, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Improvising radio station, airing dreams from constellations True, but I don't know why Paranoia incarnation, lost in mental iterations True, but I don't know why True, I don't listen through, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Pure, like my tears of glue, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Panicking at new sensations, chanting magic conjurations True, no I don't know why Rituals soft again with practice, customs, comfort restoration True, no I don't know why Mornings that I lost, ever gone, Meanings that I found, in blue (4 times) True, I don't listen through, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Clues, that I miss, so few, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Improvising radio station, airing dreams from constellations True, but I don't know why Paranoia incarnation, lost in mental iterations, True, but I don't know why True, I don't listen through, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Screw, I'm at zero too, and I don't know why, no I don't know why Panicking at new sensations, chanting magic conjurations True, no I don't know why Rituals soft again with practice, customs, comfort restoration True, no I don't know why Mornings that I lost, ever gone, Meanings that I found, in blue
5.
Comet 03:44
6.
Solitude is not your problem, feeling proud of little monsters dancing all night for you, turning your hair in blue Spin around with tiny storms, fast Lift your soul from bed and catch lights I'm up for the rest of night; I'm busy to hear no one I live in quiet nights this time; I'm staring at the open I feel these bullets left no scars; I'm staring at the open I close my eyes with daily light; I'm staring at the open I walk my mind through secret stars; I'm staring at the open I'm leaving home at foggy times; I'm staring at the open I bought a candle with magic wax; I'm staring at the open You chose discrete control of time; I'm staring at the open I've broke all strings of my guitars, I'm staring at the open Silence is a funny story; whispers never stop, so glorious Searching my head at times, I'm singing a note too high Legacy is not my torture, proud of me for painting straight lines I'm saving on painter's brush, waiting for colours right I live in quiet nights this time; I'm staring at the open I feel these bullets left no scars; I'm staring at the open I close my eyes with daily light; I'm staring at the open I walk my mind through secret stars; I'm staring at the open I'm leaving home at foggy times; I'm staring at the open I bought a candle with magic wax; I'm staring at the open You chose discrete control of time; I'm staring at the open I've broke all strings of my guitars, I'm staring at the open

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released August 3, 2019

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Brussels-based alternative rock band, shaking the Bubble around you.

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