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Dust
01:58
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The little rocks of Bradbourne street are starting out, are strays to meet
I hooked up with my brother’s gang
I’m staying out, long as I can
It’s strange the past - all
written in a quality of light
I don’t remember all the details
lurking somewhere out of sight
The sunlight breaks right through the mist as if it were ordained
by who or what I just don’t know but things will never be the same
The valley’s like a waking dream, the mist is caught in light
I watch my brother and my father disappear into the white
Your ashes spin on vapour trails, I didn’t pass the test
doing lines on the way home to make things feel like they meant less
I want some saccharine emotion, I’m so breathless and cut open
But soon everything will change because everything, yeah everything must change
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Walls Fall Down
04:03
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We walked out to the water’s edge and we listened for a sound
we watched the weather rolling in
and the walls came falling down
then the walls came falling down
We turned ourselves to statues
when we have waved our red flags round
and our words were unredactable,
so the statues fell right down
the statues fell right down
we look into each other’s eyes
searching for the light
we had sex but then we couldn’t speak
we just sank into the night
We just sank into the night
It didn’t come from the blue, we knew it couldn’t last
but when it happened it happened incredibly fast
it didn’t come from the blue, we knew it would get dark
but then the circuits tripped and things fell apart
It didn’t come from the blue we knew it couldn’t last
but when the show was over it was over so fast
It didn’t come from the blue we knew it would be loud
but then the trumpets sounded and the walls came down
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Dysto
04:03
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Well I don’t know how you feel, but I am close to an edge, I am close to an edge, I am close to an edge
And you know how I feel about the death of the real? edging close to the ledge getting close to the edge
There’s a ghost in the tech, moving tectonic plates spinning tectonic plates spinning tectonic plates
Static charge in my hair, I’ve got my nose in the air
And I’m relying on animal animal animal animal
How does your animal feel
About the death of the real? X2
Well I don’t know about you, but I can’t listen to more anymore to no more anymore anymore Any
The instructions seem clear: when the ending feels near
take the shock from the few take the shock take it
There’s a ghost in the tech pushing us to the edge to the edge to the edge to the edge to the edge
Static charge in my hair, I’ve got my nose in the air
And I’m relying on animal animal animal animal
How does your animal feel
About the death of the real?
Well I don’t know if you care, but there’s a charge in the air in the air in the air in the air
Now see it so clear, gonna be so aware: bite the hand bite the hand bite the hand
There’s a ghost in the tech pushing us to the edge to the edge to the edge to the edge to the edge
Bite the hand behind the hand behind the hand
Just relying on animal animal animal animal
How does your animal feel
About the death of the real?
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Touch
04:29
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Hey, what’s that you say?
feels like we got born today
dark eyes damp skin
waiting for another world to begin
In this place time bends
When you breathe out, I breathe you in
Trees grow, roots take,
Coiling as a brand new world takes shape
No border guards
Patrol these paths
Drifting to another world
Where all the masks come down and we touch
Sinking to another world
the vines are curling round as we touch
Hey, hey, melt the clocks
Fingers push down into moss
Dark eyes damp skin
Reaching for the place I end and you begin
Hey, hey, whaddya say?
Today won’t feel like yesterday
In this place Time bends
The gaps between each beat of your heart never end
No border guards
are on these paths
Drifting to another world
where all the masks come down and we touch
Sinking to another realm
the vines are curling round as we touch
No more, no more today
The words will fall away
Just let the picture fade
As we touch
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Feels Like We're Dancing
05:55
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It’s OK, I got you
It’s OK I got you…..
Feels like we’re dancing in a hall of mirrors
Feels like we’re dancing to remember our names
Feels like we’re dancing to cross some borders
Feels like we’re dancing cos the world’s insane X2
Feels like we’re dancing in a hall of mirrors
Feels like we’re dancing to forget our names
Feels like we’re dancing to cross some borders
Feels like we’re dancing, cos the world’s insane.
t’s OK, I got you
It’s OK I got you…..
Feels like we’re dancing in a hall of mirrors
Feels like we’re dancing to forget our names
Feels like we’re dancing to cross some borders
Feels like we’re dancing cos the world’s insane
Feels Like we’re dancing at Nero’s party
Feels like we’re dancing for the End Of Days
Feels like we’re dancing cos we’ve crossed the border
Feels like we’re dancing cos we’ve not been saved
Feels like we’re dancing in an empty building
Feels like we’re dancing to erase our names
Feels like we’re dancing cos we wanna remember what it feels like when we’re dancing
Feels like we’re dancing, feels like we’re dancing, yeah.
Feels like we’re dancing, feels like we’re dancing, yeah. etc
Feels like we’re dancing in a hall of mirrors
Feels like we’re dancing to forget our names
Feels like we’re dancing cos we’ve crossed the order
Feels like we’re dancing cos the world’s insane
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Out Of Key
05:25
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When all the streets are gone
things just carry on
True and round and blue
It will know what to do
Pulling at the wire
Starting all the fires
digging in the sand
I’ve gotta get to heart of something
Nothing, understand?
Nothing to understand
None of it was planned
Digging deep into the sand there’s nothing
Coming down the wire
Lies fanning fires
Head into the sand
Gonna get to the heart of something
Nothing, understand?
None of this was planned
Dust follows dust
Dust follows dust into the
End of something
This whole world gets down upon its knees
Singing: cure me, but if you can’t cure me,
Then catch my disease
A Wide World falling on its knees
Singing out of tune, and out of time
How did it slide so far off key?
This whole world is down upon its knees
singing heal me, but if you can’t heal me,
then have my disease
The Whole world falling on its knees
Singing out of tune, we’re out of time
How did we get so far off key?
When this town is long gone
Some things carry on
Just try not to care
Cos we will not be there
Because we’ll not be there
Pulling at the wire
Staring into fires
digging in the sand
I’ve gotta get to heart of something
Nothing, understand?
Nothing to understand
None of it was planned
Digging deep into the sand there’s nothing
Coming down the wires
Life’s panic buyers
Head into the sand
I’m gonna get to the heart of something
Nothing, understand?
None of this was planned
Dust follows dust
Dust follows dust until the
End of something
This whole world gets down upon its knees
Singing: cure me, but if you can’t cure me,
Then catch my disease
A Wide World falling on its knees
Singing out of tune, and out of time
How did it slide so far off key?
This whole world is down upon its knees
singing heal me, but if you can’t heal me,
then have my disease
The Whole world falling on its knees
Singing out of tune, we’re out of time
How did we slide so far off key?
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The Overwhelming
06:41
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Faces forming in windows
watch the night fall
Sirens and birdsong but mostly there’s no sound at all
Planets are spinning in silence away up above
Formed out of traces we make ourselves up out of dust
And we’re so overwhelmed, by the overwhelming
Caught on the camera your face when the program just froze
The places you go
The places you go
Sitting in a tin cans, this town’s like a ghost town and so
We watch what we show
We watch what we show
Yeah we were waiting for something like this to come round
Yeah we were praying for something to slow it all down
Galaxies forming in silence a way up above
Made out of traces and fragments of dust from the stars
We’re so overwhelmed by the overwhelming
Caught on the camera your face when the program just froze
the places that you go
are somewhere I know
Sitting in ghost towns we haunt our own lives but, you know?
We watch what we show
We watch what we show
And we’re so overwhelmed, when the world keeps turning
And so consumed, how the fire is burning
And so charged up, when everything is changing
When we’re back on the streets, yeah, we’re gonna be amazing….
Sitting in ghost towns we haunt our own lives but, you know?
We watch what we show
We watch what we show
And we’re so overwhelmed, when the world keeps turning
And so consumed, how the fire is burning
And so charged up, when everything is changing
When we’re back on the streets, yeah, we’re gonna be amazing….
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Dust 2
03:41
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The stream finds the river, the river finds the sea
You don’t need to worry: what will be will be
Check that old photograph one last time
Take my hand ‘cos I’ve got a place in mind
There’s no map and baby, there’s no sign
The border’s close and I think we’ll get there fine
La la da da la da da
La la da da la da da
Storm storm storm rolling across the land
The absentees throwing their bones around
La la da da la da da
La la da da la da da
We watched from a high place after the noise
the ghosts waltzed in silence closing their eyes
Where we went once the walls were down.
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Nick Powell London, UK
Nick Powell, an award-winning British musician & sound designer & ex-member of Strangelove (EMI) has written scores for
films, artworks & theatre including RSC, The National Theatre as well as Broadway.
Recently Powell has been working with Sam Mendes scoring The Lehman Trilogy (National) & The Ferryman (West End & Broadway) as well as acting as music consultant on the Oscar-winning film 1917.
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