1. |
Intro (can you feel it?)
02:24
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2. |
Horizons
06:20
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Always,
Running around,
In circles.
To see what’s in it for us,
(Oh oh)
If I could breathe fire.
I don’t know what’s in it for us,
(oh oh)
If I could see,
Horizons,
Further than the stone.
I don’t know what’s in it for us,
(oh oh)
Even If I could see horizons.
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3. |
Built Different
03:40
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I cut my hand on my bike and try to write a story,
The street’s a pale blue film, I don’t know if it’s just me.
All of the walls and distress they cut to the founding.
The people standing erect, scratching their heads in the sun.
And I, I, I, I. Could take a chance.
If you, -ou, -ou,- ou, could say you’re sorry.
I see it on all your faces on your body language,
What is it about me that comes off so plat,
Is it the pipe that I smoke or some, torn baggage,
Is it my mile long stare, or cold, cold hands?
And I, I, I, I. Could take a chance.
If you, -ou, -ou,- ou, could take a picture, with your eyeballs.
I can’t, pretend, I know.
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4. |
Oct28/21
05:18
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I,
I see mountains in your eyes
And You,
There’s so much you can show me now.
Deciding what it was,
They took from us,
And all the walls and chains,
Well, they were just too quick for us now.
I,
There’s so much, I don’t know about.
With you,
I can see heaven just as well.
Softly as the sand,
Which wades with us,
And signing off the days,
We won’t remember much of this life anyways.
And I don’t need anything,
above me,
And I can’t hear anything,
Besides the ticking.
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6. |
Teeth
02:44
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Your teeth are sticking out
Can’t choke back the tides
Sweaty palms,
Anxious semi-youth.
Beating back the days,
Skyline rubies and mushroom clouds.
Blanking out,
Blanking out.
Lying awake in your empty head.
Echoes of day trips and Sunday drives.
Keeping out,
Keeping out.
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7. |
March5/22
05:01
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I, can’t tell,
What is, all this noise.
I see the bells, ringing in our heads.
I’m, told that,
All is well with time, keep your story straight,
and don’t you mind.
It’s fine.
I see it,
I want to know,
Oh oh oh oh.
We can’t be sure,
Oh oh oh oh.
I can’t help that,
All is well with time, keep your story straight,
and don’t you mind.
It’s fine.
I see it,
I can’t dissolve,
Oh oh oh oh.
We don’t belong.
Oh oh oh oh.
Ooo what a shame.
Ooo what a shame.
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8. |
Air
02:54
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The air is getting darker,
Darker,
Than winter blues.
Build your audience, your lies,
And the sky fills up with drones.
When your body’s stuck in New York,
What are you going to do?
Would you take it outside,
And find someone to blame?
Be careful with yourself,
You’re not the one to blame.
You’re not the only one.
Oh oh.
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9. |
Seeya! Goodbye.
01:37
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Eden Montreal, Québec
Aidan Funston (Eden) is a Montreal-based multi-instrumentalist who creates textured and introspective art pop. Their music transcends boundaries, weaving sonic and ambient textures with celestial vocal harmonies and skillful musicianship. Their upcoming debut album under the project Eden, set for release in August 2023, invites listeners on a captivating journey of wonder and introspection. ... more
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