1. |
Lost
04:52
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I’m lost
I’m lost
And my eyes see
And my ears hear
I’m lost
I’m lost
I lay down
I lay down
I’m lost
I’m lost
Deep in the forest deep in the woods
Sleep in the forest asleep in the woods
I’m lost
I’m lost
I grow roots
My lips move
A tree
A tree -isn't it good?
A tree
A tree -isn't it good?
A tree
A tree
A tree
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2. |
The Subway
03:42
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I feel the daylight closing in
I feel the night slip from my skin
I feel the light of day begin
I feel this life turn to within
Let me sleep
Let me sleep
I‘m still dreaming of New York
I’m a ghost in my own dream
Things are not what they seem
Run through the changes that I read
There is always a new scene
Trying to find
Trying to find
A way to go back home
Take the subway down
Take it downtown
Take the subway down
Take it downtown
Ten long years upon the wall
Relive the days before the fall
I steered my ship to the siren’s call
Now I’m racing down the hall
What I’m looking for
What I’m looking for
Pieces of my broken shell
Take the subway down
Take it downtown
Take the subway down
Take it downtown
Take the subway down
Take it downtown
Take the subway down
Take it downtown
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3. |
Glory Days
03:37
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I did it backwards in heels
That’s not supposed to be the way it feels
I put her away safe and sound
Pushed it all deep underground
I can still fly I can still soar
Can it be as good as it once was in the glory days
I can still fly I can still soar
Can it be as good as it once was in the glory days
Ten years hiding in plain sight
The left hand forgot how to write
Under the stairs safe and sound
A voice lost and found
I can still fly I can still soar
Can it be as good as it once was in the glory days
I can still fly I can still soar
Can it be as good as it once was in the glory days
Hallowed ground, hallowed ground
Can it be as good?
He told me, “You’re an aeroplane
That we see on the ground most of the time.”
Moss grows on my wheels
Give me a chance to unwind
I can still fly I can still soar
Can it be as good as it once was in the glory days
I can still fly I can still soar
Can it be as good as it once was in the glory days
Hallowed ground, hallowed ground
Can it be as good?
I did it backwards in heels
That’s not supposed to be the way it feels
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4. |
Writer
04:54
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I’m a writer
I’m a word
I’m a story
You haven’t heard
I’m a snarl
I’m a scream
I’m the haunting
In my dream
So what you trying to do to me
What you trying to say
What you wanna do to me
What you wanna say
I have no future
I’ve no past
I’m the first one
I’m the last
I’m an invocation
I’m a curse
I could be better
I could be worse
So what you trying to do to me
What you trying to say
What you wanna do to me
What you wanna say
I’m creation
I’m a thought
I’m a product
I am bought
I’m a start up
I’m a brand
I’m an industry
I’m a hand
So what you trying to do to me
What you trying to say
What you wanna do to me
What you wanna say
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5. |
Lost (Radio Edit)
03:39
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I’m lost
I’m lost
I lay down
I lay down
I’m lost
I’m lost
Deep in the forest deep in the woods
Sleep in the forest asleep in the woods
I’m lost
I’m lost
I grow roots
My lips move
A tree
A tree -isn't it good?
A tree
A tree -isn't it good?
A tree
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Leslie Nuss Valparaiso, Indiana
Multi-Dimensional artist who makes and wears her own clothes, paints. Inward and outward looking, ethereal, indie artist who has been compared to Joni Mitchell, Kate Bush, Elizabeth Fraser and the Cranberries...
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