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Two Figures
04:09
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I prefer my peace in letting go
Of any distant life, that still begs to be known
A notion of a prize that never shows
No use in getting by, to realize once more
I'd better slow my regret
My love is a matter of mine
Two figures soon like the rest
In and out of waves I feel a pause
And though my luck could change, I remain where I thought
With nothing but a will that lingers on
No room to spare my pride, to finally see what's gone
I'd better slow my regret
My love is a matter of mine
Two figures soon like the rest
No waste in my own defense
My love is a matter of mine
One choice in light of whats left
I'd better slow my regret
My love is a matter of mine
Two figures soon like the rest
No waste in my own defense
My love is a matter of mine
One choice in light of whats left
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2. |
Don't Mind Me
04:04
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Don't Mind Me
I was gone a long time ago
I was bound to hold
What's mine
With every turn I'll shine
Right through
For one chance
To make my way back to you
Don't Mind Me
There was nothing that I could do
Still I chased the wound
Inside
Just for a glimpse to find
Daylight
A far cry
To make my way back to you
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3. |
Let Me Know
02:52
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Within these miles that came before
Between the space where both lines meet
Break whatever hearts you need
Just let me know
You took whatever chance you could
Denied the past like I knew you would
With not a waste to wonder why
Still hurts to try
Still hurts to try
Somehow at once the feelings through
What's gone at last was never ours to lose
And despite all we thought we knew
We're still alive
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4. |
Where We Begin
04:25
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In no way surprised
The same few stories have all come to mind
From all that I can retell
I was never lost enough to free myself
And those powers that be
That new life that passed along next to me
With so little room to amend
I had to learn to wait and see what's left
Where it goes
I'd spare my last worry to know
For so long
The same answer was more than enough
In my time
I had my own reasons to hide
For so long
A faint brightness had only begun
For so long
Where it goes
Will the pain matter when both eyes are closed
For so long
The days faded in more ways than one
In my time
To the strange patterns that always align
For so long
The past held me from what I'd become
For so long
Where we begin
To the patience that taught me just how to pretend
That every turn has an end
Another word that I could soon forget
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Split Screens is the psych-folk project of NY based multi-instrumentalist Jesse Cafiero
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