1. |
Hologram
04:35
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If I exist as a hologram
If I'm projected in 3D won't you
Manipulate all your photons honey, and,
Shine your light on me
If I'm a representation
Of what's made up of me
I realize all the empty space but,
Tell me what you see
I'm potentially fleeting
I can stay in one place
If your equation can find me
I AM HOLOGRAM
ASTRAL ORIGIN
DO YOU PUT FAITH IN PERIPHERAL PLAINS?
I BELIEVE
I BELIEVE
If time's a cascade of endless sands,
Creating rocks that are so heavy, where do I stand?
We may be wise but we're still just children so,
Listen carefully
I can bleed out the starlight,
'Till I fill up the sky
I AM HOLOGRAM
ASTRAL ORIGIN
DO YOU PUT FAITH IN PERIPHERAL PLAINS?
WELL, I BELIEVE
I BELIEVE
All is one and one is all
I AM HOLOGRAM
ASTRAL ORIGIN
DO YOU PUT FAITH IN PERIPHERAL PLAINS?
WELL, I BELIEVE
I BELIEVE
All is one and one is all
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2. |
Out of My Hands
03:12
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Remember when you told me,
I'm the one who understands?
Well it doesn't really matter,
It's out of my hands.
I take what I have
And I run as fast as I can
I don't know you anymore
And it's out of my hands.
You might think you've got thick skin,
But I know the kind of place your thoughts live in
Don't you ever reach for me again
You're out of my hands
Out of my hands
I guess the plan
Was to make you a better man
But I can't make you anything,
It's out of my hands
I think you should have held on
But you snap just like a rubber band
Although I'm calloused enough by now
It's out of my hands
You might think you've got thick skin,
But I know the kind of place your thoughts live in
Don't you ever reach for me again
You're out of my hands
Out of my hands
I can't believe
That you have nothing to show
Someday you'll see
But your eyes can only open on their own
You're such a lost man
You'll never learn but I don't give a damn
This is my last stand
You're out of my hands
You might think you've got thick skin,
But I know the kind of place your thoughts live in
Don't you ever reach for me again
You're out of my hands
Out of my hands
I can't believe
That you have nothing to show
Someday you'll see
But your eyes can only open on their own
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3. |
Show off
03:09
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If somebody asks me who I stay on
My eyes light up on fire
You turn around and I say AYO
You've got my air supply
When that beat comes on the stereo
Our heartbeats sync in time
And off the walls they ricochet-oh
It gives me butterflies
We Show Off
We Show Off
Like it's our basic right
We Show Off
We Show Off
Every day and night
Every day and night
We Show Off
We Show Off
Like it's our basic right
We Show Off
We Show Off
Every day and night
Every day and night
If you are the animal I pray on,
First thing, I notice those eyes
When I run up don't run away-oh
Put up a little fight
You are the drug I choose to stay on
And I don't wanna get right
I would spend all of my dinero
Be on you all the time
We Show Off
We Show Off
Like it's our basic right
We Show Off
We Show Off
Every day and night
Every day and night
Let them be so envious
Their cruel intentions fuel my love
Fuel my love
We Show Off
We Show Off
Like it's our basic right
We Show Off
We Show Off
Every day and night
Every day and night
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4. |
Corruptable
04:43
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Time is of the essence
Say you'll stay with me
Well I'm Holding you
Holding you
Holding you
Holding you to your word
I won't know
How uptight or soft-spoken
I'm willing to be
I'm willing to tease
I'm willing to please you
You're oh so corruptible
You're oh so comfortably uncomfortable
So Stay
This Way
I want you to stay won't you stay
So Stay
This way
Making mini-messes
Along our crime spree
Well I'm holding you
Folding you
Scolding you
Hoping you don't go far
Oh I know
You enjoy being broken
And I'm willing to flee
I'm on my knees
I just wanna see you
You're oh so corruptible
You're oh so comfortably uncomfortable
So get it right
Now look who's tied
I like the way you look at me
With blinded eyes
You're oh so Corruptible
You're oh so comfortably uncomfortable
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5. |
8-Bit Man
03:25
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How much longer do I have left under
The sun?
This level's running out
Can you catch me sometimes I wonder
You make me smile but I'm fearing for my health
I need an 8-bit man
Someone with the courage to defeat these lands
I need an 8-bit man
Someone with an inch for every bit of man or
GAME OVER
How much stronger can my legs pound thunder?
I run
But my feet don't touch the ground
Will you suit up and defend my honour?
Or play me up until the newer version's out?
I need an 8-bit man
Someone with the courage to defeat these lands
I need an 8-bit man
Someone with an inch for every bit of man or
GAME OVER
Could you be the one to kill this monster?
My blood is on his hands
His hands, conducting me to dance
Give me a reason to believe in your love
Are you ready? 'Cos your turn is coming up
I need an 8-bit man
Someone with the courage to defeat these lands
I need an 8-bit man
Someone with an inch for every bit of man or
GAME OVER
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6. |
We Fight
04:49
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We fight
Fight our way through every skylight
We find out every way to survive
And start it all over
Start it all over again
Understand,
You're never gonna walk again if you don't re-evaluate your plans
Re-evaluate your plans, Yeah
You come across me, you're dead
You thought I'd sing your praises but instead
I'm gonna hand you your own head
Hand you your own head
Well you're
Gonna die
Tonight
We fight
Fight our way through every skylight
We find out every way to survive
And start it all over
Start it all over again
Whoa, stand back!
Are you gonna flex your panic attack?
Well I've been waiting for a knuckle to crack,
So come and get some
Come and get some, honey
I see
I see you are well on your way
To ending up in the gutter with your face frayed
Ending up in the future with some face plates
We fight
Fight our way through every skylight
We find out every way to survive
And start it all over
Start it all over again
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7. |
Hologram (Radio Edit)
03:20
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In Dreams Hampton, New Brunswick
Imagine yourself in a small room in the middle of the woods surrounded by piles of old synths and various stringed instruments. No cellphone reception, no traffic, just the sound of a Casio wailing through studio monitors. This where In Dreams exists.
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