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Lucky Pierre
03:21
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Dawn reaches out with love to kiss the moon.
Fate favors boldness of the heart in tune.
Gone are the days when nothing was bright and true.
Here I come for you.
Lucky, Lucky!
That which is not is certain to one day be.
Tears from the sky will wash away to sea.
Dusk is the truth as everything settles in.
Now forever more.
Lucky, Lucky!
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Naked And Starry Eyed
03:56
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It's burning,-- it's raining,
all the buildings seem to bend to the seven bridges,
Hands up and-- heart out now,
your paper thin excuse is doomed to disintegrate.
In the fire in heat you will find a trace,
all I feel, all I see, all I hear and taste.
It's like there's something coming up from deep inside,
just look at us I am naked and your starry-eyed,
(Chorus) It's just like-- I'm falling,
I am waiting for the one who can catch my breath,
Oh Oh Oh-- No pressure,
I want to dance, I want to kiss, I want to take you home.
all my dreams have become something of there own,
like crystal castles built into a thunder-dome,
I watch you slip into the cracks like a water sprite,
then something happened and now I see the light.
Feel just like-- we're moving,
I'm not sure if it's the room or just gravity,
No fear now-- just like that,
everything has opened up and I'm falling back.
there we are throwing caution to the wind today,
I may have lost control but it is all ok,
Frozen people in their place seem taken aback,
one or two may have even had a heart attack.
it's like the world I know..
was never there at all..
everything went black for just a bit,
but I was not alone..
I was reaching for you..
searching for the soul,
when this ride is through in a little bit,
I can say I lived.
(chorus)
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3. |
Pink Strokes
04:05
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Young boy in purple light,
dancing to mirrors, with a crowd screaming in his head.
Don't wanna change the world,
just wants to impress the girl, the one that stole his heart.
She has the fantasy,
of just dropping everything, and traveling the world.
She puts on her dancing shoes,
what has she got to lose, and then she flys away.
Cellophane, see through my pain.
I, reach out to her yeah,
She, looks back at me oh,
We, Dance in the fire light,
It, It just feels so right.
Gaze in the crystal ball,
psychic is telling all, take these magic rocks.
Pink strokes and green smoke,
the world like an egg yolk, my soul is set on fire.
I am now in between,
vibrations in the strings, there you will find my love.
Now with her hand in mine,
It feels like there is no time, we dance across the sky.
Cellophane, see through my pain.
I, reach out to her yeah,
She, looks back at me oh,
We, Dance in the fire light,
It, It just feels so right.
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4. |
Stacy Sweat
02:56
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I see you, you move like water,
dancing in the fire.
Burn like sunlight, sex like hot sweat,
don't know til you try.
Got a signal, heat seek missile,
come across the wire.
Want to touch you, want to taste you,
take you to the sky.
Chorus: All that I see is all that we could be,
I'm changing my plans,
want you to come with me.
If you have got a second,
for me that you could spare,
if heaven is what you seek,
then let me take you there.
I want to go so deep honey,
deeper than my love.
I want to embrace this chaos,
want to teach you how.
I wont hurt you, I wont break you,
fit me like a glove.
If you think that you've been high,
I'll take you past the clouds.
Chorus
I see you, you move like water,
dancing in the fire.
Burn like sunlight, sex like hot sweat,
don't know til you try.
Got a signal, heat seek missile,
come across the wire.
Want to touch you, want to taste you,
take you to the sky.
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I see you lighting fires.
cause you can't find your light inside,
on the shore in the distance there is,
unseen history, you know, you'll see.
you think you're pretty but you're not pretty.
you think you're pretty but you're not pretty.
The infection, is in my brain,
but it's not am I insane?
All the pretty flowers have dried up and died,
truth is none of us have that long,
sometimes things they need to burn,
for trees to grow and men to learn.
you think you're pretty but you're not pretty.
you think you're pretty but you're not pretty.
The infection, is in my brain,
but it's not am I insane?
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Orange Air Jacksonville, Florida
Orange Air was formed on December 2nd, 2012 by Mike Reeder, Nathan Smith, Mike Linsky, and Jason Irvin with the later addition of Jessica Sanders. The band currently works out of the amazing Warehouse Studios in Jacksonville, FL where their debut EP "Alien Slicers" was recorded. ... more
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