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Fuck You
01:52
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2. |
The Dream is Dead
04:01
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The dream is dead
I have passed the torch
It's over for me now
It's all in that deep calm center of everything
You know it serves you best
Now my mind is clear about it
The score is settled
The dream is dead
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3. |
Ashes
02:01
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Reduce me
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Void
06:38
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Where are the endless parties we were promised?
Have they passed me by?
Where's forever joy and happiness?
They never caught my eye
All I feel right now is emptiness
It should be so much more
I can't share all your happiness
Instead my heart is sore
All your dreams can't fill this void
All your dreams can't fill this void
All your dreams can't fill this void
How come everybody else makes it?
Why am I not content?
Were there too many missteps along the way?
It should be the door to perception
But it's a dead-end road
And now all I felt fires back at me
All your dreams can't fill this void...
I'm not living
just making it through
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5. |
My Worth to You
03:21
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I don't need your bitter pills
My worth to you
Isn't it a shame?
What's it worth your fucking game?
I'm a hostage of your ideals
and I'm the one you blame
because I'm weak
You like to push the weak ones don't you?
Smear the walls with my heart blood
Did anyone ever care?
My worth to you
Isn't it sickening?
I'm a hostage of your ideals
and I'm the one you blame
because I'm weak
You like to push the weak ones don't you?
You like to push the weak ones don't you?
You like to push the weak ones don't you?
You like to push the weak ones don't you?
Don't you?
Don't you?
Don't you?
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6. |
Things Gone Wrong
06:09
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All the flowers have withered
All the colours have gone
All leaves have fallen
You're still the lonely one
The summer of our lives
Has turned to winter
This sun of York
has gone beyond your reach
Sometimes it seems like everything is shattered
Sometimes I wonder why I'm here at all
All the days they disappear
But the hours seem too long
Trapped inside this hurricane
with an eye of things gone wrong
The summer of our lives
Has turned to winter
This sun of York
has gone beyond your reach
I long for life but eclipse
is inevitable
I cannot help but draw it deeper in
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Coda Copenhagen, Denmark
Coda is a band that never formed and instead became a one-man army. Coda likes noisy guitars, groovy synths and... noise!
And there is usually a pop song hidden in there.
For early versions, sketches and one-offs go to soundcloud.com/coda-official
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