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BLUE SOUND TRAFFIC LYRICS
"The Rehearsal EP" (2004 EP)
1. Through My Eyes
2. Moment
3. Parting Words
4. Collapse
1. Through My Eyes
A frail blessing from a weakened mind is no blessing at all
Your misinterpretation just fuels my foul intentions
What makes the perfect side? Communicates desires,
And outlasts their wrongful feeble stares...
See through my eyes, then you'd soon know
Know and wonder why... I wonder...
And through it all, I'd harm again to feel again
We re-offend with unproved faith
And value all things so trivial
Our sights are blurred with shallow gifts
Of skin-deep joy that fades away
See through my eyes, then you'd soon know
Know and wonder why... I wonder...
And through it all, I seek faith to my use
That same melody that never fades,
Like an open womb that never heals, that same melody
That same melody that never fades,
Like an open womb that never heals
And spreads throughout all that remains
To single out one careless fool, that same melody
See through my eyes, then you'd soon know
Know and wonder why... I wonder...
And through it all, I'd harm again to feel again
What changed the course of life?
What changed the course of life?
What cursed the plan laid out?
Why bother trying anyway again?
2. Moment
You're so delicately framed
And sealed from all idle hands
A vision to hold on to,
Imprisoned, but safe
So delicately held, so delicately torn
My tongue feels dry, my hands are torn,
But I reach out again...
Such purpose and strain
To treasure so small a prize
No foe, no threat,
Mistreated, so delicately
So delicately sad, so delicately real
So delicately kept from all who'd steal
And mislead you again... and again... and again
All they do is hide you from, from consequence
But nonetheless you'll chance it someday
It's not logical, it's insane
Why treasure this at all?
When all is but a moment,
And all is lost in that moment's time
So delicately sad, so delicately real
So delicately kept from all who'd steal
And mislead you again... and again... and again
All they do is hide you from, from consequence
So delicately sad, so delicately real
You always seemed to me
Way much more than just simple
But to uncover such mysteries is more
More than my worth,
And the moment passes me by
3. Parting Words
4. Collapse
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