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Cosmic Dust
04:05
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I’m just a spec of cosmic dust, I’m just a spec like you
Im just a spec of cosmic dust, searching around for you
Oh oh oh oh oh oh x365463
You’re a victim of cosmic lust, searching around for me
Spend all your days collecting dust, letting ambition flee
Oh oh oh oh oh oh x365463
I’m guilty of this cosmic run, taking the world by day
People they come in twos and threes, leading their hearts astray
Oh oh oh oh oh oh x365463
But then we’ll come and we’ll take them all by storm as we stand hand in hand in silence
The darkness won’t fall cause the sun refused the kill and didn’t agree with the violence
Turn to the one you love and let her into the place you fear
Because the vulnerability of the person you won’t be is what will ring her near
And just like cosmic dust she may cloud the eyes you see with
But she’ll take over your world without even trying
Your lips they connect to your brain and your heart in a sensual way of destruction
And with this deadly combination you’ll kill a star
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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I Know All Your Secrets
04:08
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Spinning circles in all the same directions, trying to perfect all my imperfections
Pretending that you haven’t seen this face before, but I know that you want to discover more
Oooh Ah I know all your secrets, Oooh Ah I know what you love
Oooh Ah I will let you hold me, if you admit that you crave my touch
Been here before, already wore the tee-shirt, took it back and asked for my return
But once you’ve been under somebody else’s clothes, you know yourself that there’s no turning back
Oooh Ah I know all your secrets, Oooh Ah I know what you love
Oooh Ah I will let you hold me, if you admit that you crave my touch
I see your eyes you hypnotise me, I feel your hands you warm my blood you see
You don’t know the impact you induce, what you cannot see is my senses are falling loose
credits
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Balloon
03:22
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You breathe in cold air, you breathe in all the hot in your body
You breathe in cold air, cause you’re a balloon
You breathe in cold air, you breathe in all the hot in your body
You breathe in cold air, cause you’re a balloon
Empty, shallow, naïve
You’re my queen
Taking pictures of things
I’ve already seen
You breathe in cold air, you breathe in all the hot in your body
You breathe in cold air, cause you’re a balloon
Empty, shallow, naïve
You’re my queen
Taking pictures of things
I’ve already seen
You sacrifice yourself
You’re under your own spell
You try to tie your laces
But you fail
Cause you dont what to be a balloon
No dont what to be a balloon
No dont what to be a balloon
Balloon
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Marina Rolink Glasgow, UK
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