being happy hurts right now
I have no pleasure laughing
I have no pleasure breathing
I have no voice to speak and shout
inside my body's screaming
but this fever dream is distracting
it seems I'm failing on my vow
to keep this vessel working
to make sure it's still functioning
to keep this vessel working
to keep this vessel working
to keep this machine
from turning off
but, oh, it's still turned on
oh yeah, I'll carry it on
but, oh, it's still turned on
oh yeah, I'll carry on
I'll keep on moving
I'll keep on taking care
I'll keep on dancing
I'll keep on going everywhere
my voice's clear
I'll keep on taking care
my body's here
I'll keep on going everywhere
recovery is near
recovery is near
recovery is near
recovery is here
recovery is near
recovery is here
recovery is here
recovery is here
recovery is here
sometimes sheer will is not enough
sometimes you have to kneel
to a situation that's tough
it will surely help you heal
most times you don't wanna do what's needed
to be able to rebuild
most times feelings are not superseded
and they have to be killed
there comes a time
when someone has to leave
there comes a time
when something has to leave
there comes a time
when someone has to leave
there always comes a time
when something has to leave
everytime you have to accept
when a light is fading
and everytime it feels so bad
like it cancels our belonging
any time lived is not wasted
if you know that love was present
any time a change is needed
there is no time to resent
we have to leave each other
let's move on
we'll always have each other
let's move on
today I woke up in my house
the walls were vibing
with a sound so charming
I got up and made my way out
the streets were bumping
with all the hearts pumping
I looked at myself then around
my beat was synchronizing
not even realizing
everytime I leave my house
there's other one on my way
with open doors and open arms
for as long as I stay
and everytime I leave a house
my own heart becomes a place
where music's mine, is yours,
is ours, an universal state
today I woke up in your house
my walls were vibing
with your eyes, so charming
we got up, wandering about
people were jumping
with all that bass bouncing
I looked at yourself then around
your beat was synchronizing
not even realizing
tonight we're not going to sleep
the floor is vibing
with the music flowing
we're putting all our feelings out
this house is bouncing
with the people dancing
I looked no further, this is now
our beats were synchronizing
a deeper understanding
a stain in the sky
can you see it?
I wanted to talk about
all those colours
no need to mistify
or dismiss it
from here on out
look at the sun and find the hours
the sea is above, not below
someone once has told me so
but I never found it
the sky is inside, I can feel
wet cotton, heavy clouds
with all the time to steal
no need to use your eyes
can you see it?
you told me to hold out
for a feeling
I stood there, simplified
thought I did it
relieved of all my doubts
but I'm still reeling
the sea is below, not above
someone else has told me so
but I never felt it
the minds are outside, I can hear
dry words, heavy thoughts
with all the time to fear
bought it from a thief
out in sector eighteen
it was the most beautiful
thing I've ever seen
packed inside a thumb-sized
mirrored glass ball
packing much more heat
than a falling meteor
and now it's inside my pants
I got this little pocket universe
grab your magnifying lens
prepare your mind, it will be intense
there's no need for a great pretense
when you have a little pocket universe
it's a tiny piece of great opulence
a small ball of greatness right in your hands
so many planets, black holes
and flying comets
I wondered if there was life
inside such objects
the thief then told me
"let me tell you a secret,
life really happens
wherever you wanna keep it"
há uma canção que diz
"bye bye, so long, farewell"
mas o meu coração me diz
"see you very soon, be well"
I know that sadness comes naturally
mas há sempre alegria por vir
it won't take long again for us to meet
há sempre espaço pra vocês aqui
vamos todas estar juntas no ano que vem
we'll be all together next year again
so we can talk about all the things that went by
sobre tudo que passou vamos poder conversar
"see you, see you, see you again
see you, see you, see you next time"...
"dizem que é a última canção. eles não nos conhecem, dá pra ver. só será a última canção se deixarmos ser."
about
demos produced during the 2020 edition of February Album Writing Month (aka FAWM). all songs also written during FAWM. album download includes digital booklet.
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