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Pikes Peak Is Gone / Warm Sun

by Warm Sun

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You wanna march on the street With your ideas to hand sow Get up on top of your seat Observing so much to report Decide to talk with your fist And do big things that won't undo And then spend all of your days To give some life to things that can’t And don’t want to be saved Feel some why why action? Giving life to things? Why lie? Promises too small, promises too long Promises so strong, promises this song Pikes Peak is gone like Pompeii’s stone What have you thrown? And now you ask me why? You know I've said it before until my throat is sore Why why lie? Promises A promise says you gotta do it, boy you better do it A promise says you gotta do it, girl you better do it You better row row row row row Because when the coxswain crows “ROW” Is when we dig and go Row row row row row Because when the coxswain crows “ROW” We’re all in the swing, of a thing
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Warm Sun 05:35
The sky was calling names As desire waltzed off with angst in the fire A colonial aplomb With the power of austerity's brood The blame on ourselves Laid us awake I writhe in pain But you'll be dead instead The powerful sass, as if caused A polemically gloating exhaust I find myself under the stars... laying down The casino of pestilence paused The stock on the shelves Laid us to waste You call in vain But won't be saved again Young stars Night falls Morn calls It's the warmth of the sun And the clock has begun The same as coming down... from the clouds The cranes are crumbling now as the shadows recede to reveal there is An exception that settles the rule All aside, It belies all of us too The blame on ourselves Laid us awake You feel no pain But all still ends the same Young stars Night falls Morn calls It's the warmth of the sun As if time on the moon Was a game to the others and how they gave it all away for life in the crowd is a burden Let's belong to beyond Let's ascend through all the sky blue to the sun

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released August 29, 2015

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