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Questions
03:46
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QUESTIONS
Eyes
Your eyes are speaking clear
In a language that I know
I am reading all your thoughts
So, close your eyes
There are thousand ways
To blind you mind
To break your heart
To fall apart
Rage your storm
I will wait
Until the waters will be calm
All my love
Won’t be able to help you
To save you from yourself
And I know
There are many questions
Such as
“Where we come from?”
“Where’s the sense in this?”
In this brief life
That lasts just a breath
I’d like to answer you
But I cannot help you
To bring them into your heart
Yes, I know
That you don’t like
To talk about these kind of arguments
Yes, I know they fear yourself
So it’s easier to run away
It is better to don’t think
About this time that runs fast
But
Remind yourself
There’s a lesson you will learn
And it will
Hurt
All my love
Won’t be able to help you
To save you from yourself
And I know
There are many questions
Such as
“Where we come from?”
“Where’s the sense in this?”
In this brief life
That takes just a breath
I’d like to answer you
But I cannot help you
To bring them into your heart
So raise up
Wake up
Collect the flowers of this Earth
All my love
Won’t be able to help you
To save you from yourself
In my heart
There are many questions
Such as
“Where we come from?”
“Where’s the sense in this?”
Now that you are gone
It still doesn’t make a sense
I’d like to answer
But I cannot help you
… I can’t help you
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2. |
In the back
03:54
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IN THE BACK
I’m in the back again
I’m waiting for you
To see your eyes again
And to see my soul in yours
And the slowing of the time
It brings me back, again
I’m in the back again..
Sometimes we’ve to be heroes in this world,
do you know?
Sometimes I have to fight my ghosts at night
It’s so hard
But we I come home and I see my face
Reflected into the mirror
I see a new person and I hope you’ll like me
I’m in the back again
How long do I have to wait?
To have your heart, again
You’re driving me mad
In this way
And the time is not going on
I’m in the back
I’m in the black
Sometimes we’ve to be heroes in this world,
do you know?
Sometimes you have to fight your ghosts and I
know it’s so hard
But when you go home and you see your face
Reflected into the mirror
You could see a new person and I hope you’ll
like it (I’ll do..)
How can I imagine love
If I can’t stand with you?
I don’t belong to this world
You don’t belong to it too
We are two shining pieces
Of the same old star
How can I imagine love if without you..?
If you don’t belong to me..
Belong…
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3. |
The last time
04:48
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THE LAST TIME
Too soon to be told
So words become arid
They lose their own way
Between the few spaces
That life gives to us
I’m riding a new horse
Uuuh... we live for the first time
We breathe for the first time
We sleep for the first time
But time goes by, goes by
So I feel confused
But I can’t talk to you
Damn, I feel so alone
Uuuh... we live for the last time
We breathe for the last time
We sleep for the last time
We love for the last time
We kiss for the last time
We smile for the last time
Call me for the last time
I hope that you’ll be fine
I miss the smell of the grass
Over my knees, when I was young
I know it will never come back
But life then seemed so beautiful..
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Eggsite Modena, Italy
Eggsite formed in Italy in late 2008 from the ashes of an
earlier musical project as indie-rock covers
band.
They grew up listening listening to bands such as U2, Joy division, Cure, Depeche mode, Sigur ros, Yeah yeah yeahs, Editors, Arcade fire and many
more, which gave them an indie-rock
rythmical base, pop vocals melodies and dark-new
wave atmospheres.
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