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Today I killed the sun
Stabbed it with an oyster fork
Unloaded my water gun
And put out a star
Just because I was bored
Today I met a girl
A girl named ‘’Evergleam’’
Who wore wind in her curls
And a rabbit fur scarf
Or was it just a dream
A deep blue swimming
pool Aloft
Leap years and April
fools It’s her fault
If I’m confused
The longest day in June
In my thoughts
All the colors are waterproof
There is fog
Under my shoes
Today I built a fire
In a big hole in the ground
Became a fossil and admired
As the clouds came apart
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Apricale
03:57
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With my arms in the shape of a cross
I spin around like a kid on a hilltop
And I might spin until I take off
I might never stop
(Never ever stop)
The colors bleed they burn up the sky
The June dusk’s one big puddle of fire And since I don’t have a clock
I will take my time
I can only admire
In the afterglow
There is victory
There’s everything I want to see
In the afterglow
I found victory, triumph
I dug up future memories
Every little spark deserves a scream
From now until sundown
I’m still a child
A child before a movie screen
An extra large miracle
I think I’m fiercely raving
From all this staring into space
The hues and tones are changing
While I’m still spinning all the same
It’s a contemporary painting
And I gave it a Ligurian name
Heavy afterglow
On my fingertips
Heavy afterglow
On my fingertips
And with my holy hands I scoop molten glass
It’s rare and it’s no dream It’s everything I want to feel
The curtain falls
On the afterglow
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Olympic
04:13
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Pregnant is my soul
Pregnant is my soul
The outlines dissolve
Aha ahaha Another summer night is done
I’m rising quicker than the sun
I’m off
Perfect pitch and eagle eyes
The colors blend and the shapes collide Non stop
Pregnant is my soul
Pregnant is my soul
The outlines dissolve
Aha ahaha
I see wet paint dripping down the walls
Down the walls of dawn
Flowers breathe and flowers fold
Flowers turn into parasols
How smooth
Every pattern is synchronized
Shadows waltz counterclockwise So cool
I see wet paint dripping on the walls On the walls of dawn
Same odd dream
Same movie on repeat
In which you wear white
And you sing in a choir
Same odd dream
Same movie on repeat In which I love you twice
I love you twice
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Getaway
03:37
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Burning day light in my car again
Until the tires go flat
Burning gas until the road ends
Until the engine has a heart attack
I thought I knew her like the back of my hand
Going nowhere fast was not the plan
It’s above my head
Whatever it means
Burning daylight until the sky is gone
And swallowing down drive through crap
Burning bridges beyond the setting sun
Eating up miles, without a map
Driving forever on an empty tank
Going nowhere fast was not the plan
It’s above my head
Whatever it means
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WET SUNSET Paris, France
WET SUNSET (Fr/Swe)
Entre aurores boréales et palmiers...
Wet Sunset vient
de là.
Le tout nouveau trio electro-pop Franco Suédois nous livre un premier titre hypnotique, fidèle aux influences revendiquées par le groupe, en premier lieu Chromatics, FKA Twigs ou Fever Ray.
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