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Subsonic Lows
03:58
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Pure passion
Pure passion, what I’m dreaming of
Fixed upon the prize, a surly grin of lies
I follow every wave of her emotion sublime
Her breath is soft and low, her hips are moving slow
A journey is about to unfold
I’m here to make my move tonight
A sultry muse is holding tight
The danger in her eyes tonight
Reveals desire from her sprite
Pure passion, Reeling frame by frame
Pure passion, Dreaming through the rain
Pure passion, Coloured on the wall
Pure passion, What I’m dreaming of
She draws me in her sight, a crazy moon alight
The stars are blinking closer as they form to ignite
Spirits on the rise, dark whispers never hide
A promise that she’ll be there for the night
Pure passion, drawn upon my face
Your fountain, just enough to taste
Fall back to, reach for your embrace
Dawn’s calling, see our fall from grace
I’m here to make my move tonight
A sultry muse is holding tight
The danger in her eyes tonight
Reveals desire from her sprite
Pure passion, Reeling frame by frame
Pure passion, Dreaming through the rain
Pure passion, Coloured on the wall
Pure passion, What I’m dreaming of
Take my hand as we head to the stairs
Take my hand I’ll guide you through, you’ll see no one compares
Take my hand and we will count to three
The one will be for you, just leave the two and three for me
Soft and sweet your cheeks, that brush against the sheets
The breeze will enter silently from the street
The wind will never know, the deepest place we go
While oceans do their battle in the reefs
Pure passion, drawn upon my face
Your fountain, just enough to taste
Fall back to, reach for your embrace
Dawn’s calling, see our fall from grace
I’m here to make my move tonight
A sultry muse is holding tight
The danger in her eyes tonight
Reveals desire from her sprite
Pure passion, Reeling frame by frame
Pure passion, Dreaming through the rain
Pure passion, Coloured on the wall
Pure passion, What I’m dreaming of
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Blaze the Trail
03:35
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Romeo and the Wall
03:58
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Cold
03:56
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Dig Masters
03:54
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Elixirs of Fixers
04:14
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Elixirs of Fixers
I’ve saved this evening for you
With four wax candles drawing rings of flames
And dance upon the ceiling ‘til the wick runs dry
Fostering thoughts of touch and whispers
Escaping one’s minds eye
Gentle life, don’t fail me now
Don’t call my name, don’t furrow your brow
The elixirs of fixers with trickle down cures
This bed of midnight confession
Emotions seen with the worn and tired eyes
Don’t cry for me, don’t weep for me
Don’t hero me with words of reprise
For all to see, a life to lead
With charcoal for my eye
The sane, the solid, the efflorescing colour
Well I lie awake, and dream to take
The heart, I call my lover
Where I, I go, Where I, I go
Where I, I go, Where I, I go
Didn’t know what you would be, didn’t know what I would become
Didn’t know when you would see, didn’t know when I became one
Return to find me occupying, the same spot as before
With twists and turns like daggers unhealthy knot through moments passed
The leaves now black, a faint a trickle from my eye
This weathered skin, once tight with sin, never bowing to confession
You’ll draw the lines that do define the heart within this vessel
Don’t throw me now, Don’t throw me now, Don’t throw me now, Don’t throw me now,
Where I, I go, Where I, I go
Where I, I go, Where I, I go
Didn’t know what you would be, didn’t know what I would become
Didn’t know when you would see, didn’t know when I became one
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Spin the Platter
04:08
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Spin the Platter
It’s not urgency, the frequency of the love we lead or pass into the fold
Well you spin the platter round and round
Leave the polar to the ground
Hanging pictures of you with no sound
And you know it’s in my head
Well you spin the platter round and round
Leave the polar to the ground
Hanging pictures of you with no sound
And you know it’s in my head
Well you spin the platter
It’s not urgency, the frequency of the love we lead or pass into the fold
It’s not urgency, the frequency of the love we lead or pass into the fold
Well you spin the platter
Well you spin the platter
Spin the platter
Spin the platter
Well you spin the platter
Spin the platter
Spin the platter
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Luminous
03:03
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I'm the light that gives life
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MATT dorgan PROJECT Ottawa, Ontario
Extreme DIY is the vision for the "MATT dorgan PROJECT". A one-man-band playing, looping, mixing and recording everything by himself live. Think Sufjan Stevens meets Yoav meets Mr. Woodnote.
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