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Listen To The Wind
02:55
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The mountain air the cool breeze is beckoning
Got to listen to the wind
You know me I've got to get out of the city
Just to listen to the wind
I'm sorry honey, where i'm going you can't come with me
Got to listen to the wind
We are waiting for the fire, we are waiting for the flood
Mountain crumbles in the ocean but there isn't any blood
I was standing on the coast line hands in my pockets
Threw my old life in the water but it didn't get me wet
I never knew it but I prepared for the fight
I've listened for years to the rising tide
All alone in the parking lot burning my tires
All alone in the parking lot burning my tires
Armageddon armageddon the fire rises up again
Got to listen to the wind
Got on the freeway in the dead of night to let my mind unwind
Just tryin to listen to the wind
You've been my only friend for years and years,
You've been my only friend who hears
When we listen to the wind
I turned on the TV to see the news
To see if anyone else from the city was coming on
That was when I saw you your face filling up with fire
Tried to photograph you then you were looking like an angel
In a catastrophic choir
I never knew it but I prepared for the fight
I've listened for years to the rising tide
All alone in the parking lot burning my tires
All alone in the parking lot burning my tires
I'm the owner of a broken heart, everything gets torn apart
Even the majestic dark crumbles into the park
We are waiting for the fire, we are waiting for the flood
Mountain crumbles in the ocean but there isn't any blood
Power crashes on a dying shore, I caught the final glow
Got to listen to the wind
The canyon risin up in my headlights, I'm on the shoulder crying
Just tryin to listen to the wind
You've been my only friend for years and years,
You've been my only friend who hears
When we listen to the wind
We are waiting for the fire, we are waiting for the flood
Mountain crumbles in the ocean but there isn't any blood
I was standing on the coast line hands in my pockets
Threw my old life in the water but it didn't get me wet
I never knew it but I prepared for the fight
I've listened for years to the rising tide
All alone in the parking lot burning my tires
All alone in the parking lot burning my tires
I'm the owner of a broken heart
Everything gets torn apart
Even the majestic dark
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2. |
Sadness
03:44
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I have imagined
Stepping back in time
Before the first lie
Before the crime
Before we traded in the mountains
The mountains for the tower
Oh and yes I am thankful for the abundant life
A roaring fire, a happy wife
But just beyond the orchard trees,
The shadows are misshapen
and they're shifting every hour
And a new found nightmare of who I couldnt be
Comes rising out of the sand at the edge of the valley
A whirlwind takes over, a whirlwind grabs hold of me
Everywhere I go I leave a little sadness
Everywhere I go I leave a little sorrow
No one seems to know, no one seems to notice
Everywhere I go I leave a little sadness
Everywhere I go I leave a little sadness
Everywhere I go
A new found nightmare
I leave a little sadness
Comes rising out of the dry sand
I leave a little sorrow
At the edge of the valley
I leave a little sadness
And the whirlwind takes over me
I leave a little sorrow
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3. |
Child in the Rain
05:17
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I was just asking for some understanding
Where the wall reaches the see
Just crying at the candid line
That tore my heart from me
Satisfied to be your lover, holding on to you
I was beginning to forget all of the loves I never knew
Flat on my back against the falling tree
I'm hovering over the ravine
Still full of everything I tried to say
New canyons spilling out of me
I see you everytime I close my eyes
Child in the rain, running through the forest, laughing
You're not mourning the rebellion of putting up a house
Or the joy of having children or even just a spouse
Your just contemplating fire, you say you're not afraid
You say the conflagrations holy the resetting of the day
Youre saying I should listen to it,
Sit down and really listen to it, sit down
Flat on my back against the falling tree
I'm hovering over the ravine
Still full of everything I tried to say
New canyons spilling out of me
I see you everytime I close my eyes
Child in the rain, running through the forest, laughing
Running through the forest, running through the forest, running through the forest
When we stepped out of the tower
On the seventy-third floor
Saw the city stretched below us
Saw what used to be the door
Of a vast and empty floodplain
And the river was so wild
We suffocate the wilderness to entertain the child
We suffocate the wilderness to entertain the child
I remember the floodplain
And the river was so wild
Flat on my back against the falling tree
I'm hovering over the ravine
Still full of everything I tried to say
New canyons spilling out of me
I see you everytime I close my eyes
Child in the rain, running through the forest, laughing
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4. |
Sliding
03:30
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When I was young I was in love with everyone I saw
I was a green hill in the sun I was in love with everyone
Now every evening the ashes fall
It's like I'm living on the foothills of a volcano
It's on my windshield it's on my clothes
It's on the shoes I left outside my door
I am loving, but I am unkind
I am living, but I'm barely scraping by
And it always feels like the storm has just arrived
Sliding into the river every night
Now I have valleys and the canyons are
So deep there are parts the sun never saw
So deep there are parts that are always dark
It's so dangerous down there so close to my heart
And when a piece of me crumbles in the middle of the night
I slide into town, disrupt a life
I take whole families with me, whole houses get torn
They are absorbed by my heartache, they join the storm
I am loving, but I am unkind
I am living, but I'm barely scraping by
And it always feels like the storm has just arrived
Sliding into the river every night
So I go out walking, trying to feel alright
Try to find someplace cool
Try to find someplace quiet
And I climb down concrete that's just been washed by the rain
I see the river, I hear the train
And I was easy to climb, you could see the top
You could picture yourself resting easy on my heart
Then the sun was always touching every part
Of that green hill
Yeah, I was easy to climb you could see the top
You could picture yourself resting easy on my heart
And the sun was always touching every part
Of that green hill
I am loving, but I am unkind
I am living, but I'm barely scraping by
And it always feels like the storm has just arrived
Sliding into the river every night
Sliding into the river every night
Sliding into the river every night
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Isaac Watters Los Angeles, California
Isaac Watters has been busy dreaming up new ideas. He’s forever been a creator, using his mind to bring his ideas to life, whether via the visual or musical mediums. But in recent times, the soft-spoken innovator’s output has blossomed in a new and exciting way. “This is finally the record I was always meant to make,” Watters says of his forthcoming debut release. ... more
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