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Rise Above
05:15
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Looking up for answers, bright with feeling
Never turning to the face in front of us
See some eyes and ask them for their story
Be the answer to your own designs
Fall away from common names, and search within
Release the models caught within our mental haze
Taught to judge and stare because of hidden schemes
Rise above the secret cause and know my name
Comfort in the same
Staking our own claim
Bitter, climbing mountains we make
And falling off ladders, pushed over by winds we create
See within the constitution of ourselves
Turn the lanterns on and flood the soul
Ignite the beacon, send the word that we are one
Accept no contradiction but what is kind
Comfort in the same
Staking our own claim
Bitter, climbing mountains we make
And falling off ladders, pushed over by winds we create
Looking up for answers, bright with feeling
Never turning to the face in front of us
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2. |
Yesterday
05:43
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Sanity's abating
Wish I'd stop participating
In this wonderful rendition
Of a red circus parade
Many things are wasted
In my search for those who've tasted
Something different from my merry-go-round
Lost in outer space somewhere
Teach me
Learn me how to fly
Hold me
Take me for a ride
Teach me
Learn me how to lie
Show me
Create for me a sign
I must acknowledge ignorance
In reference to this circumstance
When I speak I still don't know
Exactly what's been said
In this hour, I should digress
And think about my happenstance
But when I speak, I still don't know
Exactly what's been said out there
Teach me
Learn me how to fly
Hold me
Take me for a ride
Teach me
Learn me how to lie
Show me
Create for me a sign
Make me, mold me, teach me, hold me
Feed me what will make my soul beat
Make me, mold me, teach me, hold me
Feed me what will make my soul beat
Make me, mold me, teach me, hold me
Feed me what will make my soul beat
And all the rest might seem to just, fall into place
Make me, mold me, teach me, hold me
Feed me what will make my soul beat
Make me, mold me, teach me, hold me
Feed me what will make my soul beat
Make me, mold me, teach me, hold me
Feed me what will make my soul beat
And all the rest might seem to just, fall into place
Acting our a story
Gets me back to what you told me
So I'll keep this lucky penny
That you gave me yesterday
You get three cheers for staying here
My cloud has lifted, sound all clear
Right now my life's amazing
But I won't know that for years
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Elbows On The Table
04:16
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Made the most of a time that was hard to find
Had more life than a warning sign
And did I begin to find
More than a hoax
Got me the most
With the garden hose
In the wake of the me that wasn't blind
Had a knack for the warning signs
But a frown a mile wide
I used to choke
Got me the most
With the book I wrote
With the book I wrote
We can change the rhythm
We can make it new
Melody in revelry
It's time we see it through
Elbows on the table
Elbows on the table
Ohhhhhh
Now I stand in the chorus line
Looking at a warning sign
Think I've done it a thousand times
And it's a joke
Got me the most
Once the stories told
Have a life that's hard to find
I hold the warning sign
It was really a chance to find
That it's my own
Got me the most
Then I awoke
Then I awoke
We can change the rhythm
We can make it new
Melody in revelry
It's time we see it through
Elbows on the table
Elbows on the table
Ohhhhhh
We can change the rhythm
We can make it new
Melody in revelry
It's time we see it through
Elbows on the table
Elbows on the table
Ohhhhhh
Elbows on the table
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Of Conscious Mind Randolph, Vermont
An indie groove rock band from the Upper Valley VT/NH, Of Conscious Mind plays well with The Underground Studio in Randolph, VT. Featuring groove-tinged rhythms with vocals reminiscent of Natalie Merchant and Grace Slick.
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