1. |
In Disguise
03:38
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Lip marks in your cup carmine wears in vain
I hear your laugh and heal
Fears my head would drop down the drain
Eyes staring, pulse raising, hands sweating goes fast
Intoxicated with your presence on the edge of collapse
I hold you close, drop your clothes
Breathing straight from your neck
I feel your hands in my chest and the party begins
After our dance, I want you to know you'll be mine
In disguise
I know that later tonight, you'll be back in his arms
But you were mine
In disguise
Dressed in a rush, time won't get you far
Instead make a call
That will buy you sixty minutes
Ten shower, five dressing, two drying your hair
Clock ticking, gut kicking
Leaving a perfect mess
Eyes staring, pulse raising
Hands sweating goes fast
Intoxicated with your presence on the edge of collapse
After our dance, I want you to know you'll be mine
In disguise
I know that later tonight, you'll be back in his arms
But you were mine
In disguise
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2. |
Today
04:04
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Sunshine
Daylight goes trough my veins
So bright
Here it comes, pain again
Alright
Deal with it, through the light
Wear my condemned smile
Align
Feeling weak starting with
My lies
On my knees praying for a guideline
It doesn't get much better
Resilience gets the worst out of me
Then I hold to something
Maybe for a moment it's true
Hopes around the corner
Dreams inside a burner
In cue
I know I should've known better
It's like an open letter in the blue
Today feels like forever
Forever feels like nothing left to do
So fine
Taking breaks through the wait
My spine
Acting strange, It's a bait
Alright
Deal with it, through the night
Dreaming wears the fight
Airtight
I'm compressed, super stressed
Uptight
In a mood, feeling screwed
For now
It doesn't get much better
Resilience gets the worst out of me
Then I hold to something
Maybe for a moment it's true
Hopes around the corner
Dreams inside a burner
In cue
I know I should've known better
It's like an open letter in the blue
Today feels like forever
Forever feels like nothing else to do
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3. |
In The Pocket
03:59
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Instrumental
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4. |
Out of my Window
04:19
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Between the concrete walls
Lights would seem to brawl
Moving in. Into your skin, creating a long haul
Your legs would draw the line
My hands would tease your spine
Our encounter will be heard just fine
Out of my window while we align
In any case your goosebumps drive me to the point
In which I turn electric impulse into moans
Same rules apply to every fantasy we clone
It's pleasure we are seeking after all
Inside the room we fall
Into a tainted helpless stall
Indulging lips and fingertips. This is our last call
Your legs would draw the line
My hands would tease your spine
Our encounter will be heard just fine
Out of my window while we align
In any case your goosebumps drive me to the point
In which I turn electric impulse into moans
Same rules apply to every fantasy we clone
It's pleasure we are seeking after all
Out of my window
Out of my window
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5. |
Lights Out
03:40
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They laugh at us from the minute they were sworn
They bring the guns blazing fire through the floors
The time is running out from the minute you were born
You better run, you are on the next door
Lights out
Covering a helpless dream
Right now
They smile at us while the fraud is going on
They keep the franklins, drop the pennies to the poor
It's called politics, they always want some more
Figure it out while you are out casting your vote
Lights out
Escaping from reality
Right now
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6. |
Wait
04:31
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Wait, until the light becomes tonight in our existence
Until our eyes becomes the guide to our feelings
When there is nothing left behind to start the healing
Without a glance
The nightmare brings another victim
Just like daytime brings out hope from our system
Start it all again, a smile without assistance
A sleepers cell inside a crowd
Wait, my heart will be just fine
Wait, untouched from the last time
Hey, I'm still on the right line
I'm still into making sense
Wait, our words are reactions
Wait, between interactions
Hey, I'm still on the right line
I'm still into making sense
Walk, between my toughs around my doubts up to believing
That we are rocks waiting to sink before the grieving
When there is nothing left behind to start the healing
The sorrow grows
The daylight brings another witness
Just like night. Attracts our faith from leaving
End it all in a race against persistence
It's loneliness inside a crowd
Wait, my heart will be just fine
Wait, untouched from the last time
Hey, I'm still on the right line
I'm still into making sense
Wait, our words are reactions
Wait, between interactions
Hey, I'm still on the right line
I'm still into making sense
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7. |
Table For Two
03:37
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Waiting a table for two
Wondering if you want it too
Lights are dancing, music feels alright
People glancing desire dressed in white
Out of the blue what's your excuse
I bet your heart could stand some use.
She said, Night is starting, conversation falls in place
Pigeons gathering, a bench in our space
We are sitting in this room and everybody is starting to groove
It doesn't feel out of place while dancing to the rhythm with you
And science can't explain even we have something to prove
Our bodies won't complain, with another view
I'm tripping in my moves and everybody is starting to groove
It doesn't feel out of place while dancing to the rhythm with you
And science can't explain I'm loosing my mind over you
Our bodies won't complain even with something to prove
If you want it too
Wine drops deep as does my glass
I never sleep, 'cause to sleep is out of class
Above the walls cats are acting stupid
Thinking of a life secluded
Even when concluded
When I was young I had a heady
I was kicked out without no Eddie
I never thought I'd see that ready
Ain't a soul alive that could take it
If you want it too
Sheets are waiting for you
Touching feels alright
When people does it every night
People glancing, people dancing
We are sitting in this room and everybody is starting to groove
It doesn't feel out of place while dancing to the rhythm with you
And science can't explain even we have something to prove
Our bodies won't complain, with another view
I'm tripping in my moves and everybody is starting to groove
It doesn't feel out of place while dancing to the rhythm with you
And science can't explain I'm loosing my mind over you
Our bodies won't complain even with something to prove
Wondering if you do
If you want it too
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8. |
The Great Affair
04:01
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Did you realize that I've been told
I'm the kind of man that has control
You can see it in the way I walk
Followed by the blindfold and the cuffs
Drop your skirt and raise your heels with pride
You won't leave this room unsatisfied
You could be in charge and ride me whole
Anytime you want while on parole
Oooh Oooh Oooh
It's a great affair don't you think baby
Oooh Oooh Oooh
Text me from your job to drive you crazy
Take a shower wash away your sins
Let me wash you down until your limbs
Don't you worry you don't have to call
I'll be on my way down to Saint Paul
Did you realize that I've been told
I'm the kind of man that has control
You can see it in the way I walk
Followed by the blindfold and the cuffs
Oooh Oooh Oooh
It's a great affair don't you think baby
Oooh Oooh Oooh
Text me from your job to drive you crazy
It's a great affair don't you think baby?
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9. |
Figure It Out
04:01
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Turn around, take my hand, and raise your voice
Let yourself being heard
There is still a job to be made
Walk the ground, feel the sand, and make your choice
Let your plans take shape
Contain the doubts from prevail
It isn't always gonna be sweet
And what it counts it's getting back on your feet
Trust what you have learned until now
Until you figure it out
If you want leave the past, and catch the sun
Sail your path unveiled
Against the storm from dictate
Rest your soul, bring up hope, and sing your notes
Bring up your A game
You have the key and the nail
It isn't always gonna be sweet
And what it counts it's getting back on your feet
Trust what you have learned until now
Until you figure it out
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10. |
Back In Time
05:22
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First morning light
A cup of coffee falls between just fine
An empty glass of wine
Stands for what, could have been last night
Do you remember a thing?
Excuses never felt so real and loud
Being part of the crowd
Another night it hits me, it hurts like a bee sting
Can't you see, that I'm here
And at the end we'll be just fine
If we go back in time
We might as well prevent it
Retry or terminate it
Can't you feel, we are here
Between the edge of a bad dream
If we go back in time
We might as well prevent it
Retry or terminate it
Night after night
Your absence take a part between the lies
It's not only in my mind
It's in the words misplaced in your advice
Do we still mean a thing?
Forgiveness never felt so cold and calmed
Being part of the crowd
Another night it hits me
And it hurts like a bee sting
Can't you see, that I'm here
And at the end we'll be just fine
If we go back in time
We might as well prevent it
Retry or terminate it
Can't you feel, we are here
Between the edge of a bad dream
If we go back in time
We might as well prevent it
Retry or terminate it
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Martin Strang Buenos Aires, Argentina
Based in Buenos Aires-Argentina, Martin Strang is a multi instrumentalist, composer and music
producer.
He has two Specializations in
Contemporary Music and Music Business at Berklee College of Music.
His first album "Duality" will be released 15/07/21
Martin is also part of the electronic music duo Mahatma Candy
Read more at
www.martinstrang.com
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