1. |
Cold Day
03:38
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Another cold day
It will always come back here
With periods of hope
And doubts again
Without way out
If you won't move there
Surrealism of not bombed place
When I'm still here
I'm still here
Winter came here again
It looks like apocalypse
Or kind of "eternal hell"
Everything will be so simple
Just after this time
Just after this time
Just after this time
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2. |
Pop Jam
02:54
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My jealousy is for what you got
When I don't have it for my own
I can only use my illusion
When I live all alone
You try to prove me
that loneliness hurts
but living with you
is much worse for me
Everything I do
it doesn't have sense
Everything I do
it doesn't have sense
The further from you the less to speak
Surviving just for surviving
Only stupid fight
Between idiots rights
Still screaming for moving anything
Better is to be alone
than lonely
Better is to live
happy inside
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3. |
Promise
02:32
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Try to be realist I will be thinker
Here at the bottom
I am precise
I run away with passion
till I'll lose my freshness
I give rein away and nothing disturb me
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
Here is so silent, here is so terrible
The reason lies in the emotions drive
I discover a place in the lost valley
'cos just this survived from my world
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
The voice is laughing from under the curtain
The glory won't return, the joy won't come back
Another moment when chemistry's working
I see nothing, I see no-one
I am getting up with chosen picture
Nobody's speaking now
It will begin soon
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
I curse myself tonight
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4. |
Do You Talk About Love
03:49
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Here come the words
they will make you suffer
But you are addicted to them
Empty commercials and stupid laugh
With just one word-love
Do you talk about love
Or something different
Do you talk about love
Do you talk about love
Or you just make a fool of me
Again, again and again
Do you want go follow them
Or find a way to avoid this
If you'll go-you'll go their way
And you'll go you must lie
But If you won't find anyone to blame
If you won't find anyone like them
If you won't find anyone to blame
They say you must die
Do you talk about love
Or something different
Do you talk about love
Do you talk about love
Or you just make the fool from me
Again, again and again
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5. |
Peace Of Mind
04:28
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I always tried to understand, everything so much
I need a moment for slip in the peace of mind
I wait for something bright
I can feel safe
When I have silence around
I'd like to escape to the place
Little island away from here
When I won't care about crazy world
Just leave all this sorrow
Leave with chance for tomorrow
Try to be blind another time
In this blinding peace of mind
Referees are so far away
They say it's good to be
Humanitarian for weakness
But in other hand they have a gun
Just...
You still remind me who I am
But I don't care I hope I won't fall
In the place of last chance
With orange juice I will rest
Just...
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6. |
Forget The World
03:25
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If you are too young
To survive this truth
You can teach the others
How to live
When you are here
You can drown yourself
For your hungry mind this is paradise
So many people
Want to have a part of you
And they say
What you want to hear
Nothing new
I'm not so special
But still I try to
Forget the world
I'm not so special
But still I try to
Forget the world
Sometimes we must risk
When we have something
Sometimes we must conspire
And keep quiet
Before we find another stop
I'm not so special
but still I try to forget the world x3
Forget you forever
I'm not so special
But still I try to forget
Forget about you
Forget the world
Forget about you
Forget
Forget
Forget The World
Forget
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7. |
The Lights
01:22
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The lights of the city
are on my way
But I'm not afraid of them
I feel the cynicism breath
But I'll find myself
Now I found myself
The lights of the city
are close on my way
Junkie is dying on the train
I thought that it was someone
Who I know
He left his body
Now he's far away
I don't care
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8. |
A Romantic Soul
02:07
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If this is a trap
If this is the last thing
Before I grow cold
Don't tell me that it can save me
If this is only a stop
How long I will live
You won't be silence for me
How long I will live
There's still danger around
Only thing you could do
Is being a cage for me
Turn me into ignorants
With their poses,roles,games
How long I will live
I don't want to be them
How long I will live
I want be away from them
Even if this is lie too
Even if it is an illusion too
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Higher Love London, UK
We are 3-piece post-punk band based in London.
Name of the band has been taken from Depeche Mode's song.
The music we play can be described as a mixture of classic bands such as Queen and The Doors and 80s rock/new wave music inspirations such as U2, Depeche Mode and The Cure.
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