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j'adoube
01:42
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love died but I survived
03:53
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LOVE DIED BUT I SURVIVED
Even if I could only whisper
I may keep a word no longer outside,
but still internal.
Have I untold many things before
I could say quietly, quietly, quietly.
If you’d like to know.
And if you’d come to me.
If you’d come to me.
I could hold much longer
without a single breath.
Even if I could only whisper
I may keep a word no longer outside,
but still internal.
Have I untold many things before
I could say quietly, quietly, quietly.
If you’d like to know.
And if you’d come to me.
If you’d come to me.
I could hold much longer
without a single breath.
If you’d come to me.
Hear what I say.
If you’d come to me.
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the ghost is gone
04:06
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shall we
03:37
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SHALL WE
It’s our time. Pick me up to nowhere.
We can gain so much substance, so much joy.
I can move right back to the start
but where then shall I take my heart?
It’s our time. Lift me up to somewhere.
We can lose so much insight, so much doubt.
I can move right back to the start
but where then shall I take my heart?
Are you on the run with me?
I can move right back to the start
but where then shall I take my heart?
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I dare you
04:21
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I DARE YOU
Remember how hard it was to open up
and now it’s so quick to snap back down.
And you might not even,
now you might not even wonder,
until you smell the sound of being alone.
And what causes so much more effort,
is to try to keep you in my heart.
After I’ve walked alone,
after I’ve crawled alone,
after I ran alone, hey nothing keeps me down.
This causes no trouble and I can shout so loud:
Am I meant to be you? Am I meant to be alone?
Consider how cruel it was to hand ourselves
over to what we are right now.
After I’ve walked alone,
after I’ve crawled alone,
after I ran alone, hey nothing keeps me down.
This causes no trouble and I can shout so loud:
Am I meant to be you? Am I meant to be alone?
Looks just like I could see it again.
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malady
03:31
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MALADY
He blushed and didn’t try. The swing door opens both sides.
Silence has no style. The swing door opens both sides.
See it all alone,
I can separate good from bad all on my own.
See it now alone,
I can separate good from bad all on my own.
I rushed and realised: Behind my back is space, wide.
Silence has no style. Behind my back is space, wide.
I can separate on my own.
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desert you
04:14
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DESERT YOU
Hey, I meant to say, it’s useless of me
to call you up and hope you’d listen for a while.
I have no clue, what is up with you.
But I heard you have a girl, a kid,
and everything else too.
And I am sure, if I could get through to you.
You’d show me you’re so much better off without me.
In my memory, of how I used to see
circumstances in a bleak arrangement.
You were not informed, of how I was losing sight,
and harmed the weak, the good and the ones outside.
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after the rush
03:43
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AFTER THE RUSH
Sparkling plastic snow in march
blow fire outside.
TV makes me get more quiet.
I should take a stand just like everyone,
but my life’s asleep and I don’t know why.
No one will take me home,
picks up my phone,
turns the lights on.
With my mellow sounds I’m underground.
Looking closely at the rocks I’ve found.
I should shake it off like everyone,
but I’m backing up and I don’t know why.
No one will take me home,
picks up my phone,
turns the lights on.
And whispers for me.
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BERLIN, BERLIN (it went off predictable)
Uncovered a note too small to see,
discovered what I shouldn’t have been.
Regardless of what they said before:
Some things happen to me only.
I run outside, catch my inside
and tear it away from you.
I see the towers in the nightlight
and take the left-over-life.
For I cry out for you.
Take me back home again.
Take me home. Take me back in.
Berlin, Berlin.
Within a second it gets clean,
unfolding what I shouldn‘t have been.
Regardless of what they said before:
Some things happen to me only.
I run outside, catch my inside
and tear it away from you.
I see the towers in the nightlight
and take the left-over-life.
So I cry out for you.
Take me back home again.
Take me home. Take me back in.
Berlin, Berlin.
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watch me, watch you
03:21
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WATCH ME, WATCH YOU
Tonight I swear I will go down.
Much further than I have been down.
Tomorrow is here but you’re not there
to watch me watch you.
What do I do,
What do I do
When love grows up?
What do I do
What do I do
When love grows up?
Tonight I swear I will go down.
Much further than I have been down.
Tomorrow is here but you’re not there
to watch me watch you.
What do I do,
What do I do
When love grows up?
What do I do
What do I do
When love grows up?
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SPEAK UP, I CAN'T HEAR YOU
Hide your phone,
your TV,
throw your clothes out to me.
That’s how you make it better.
And after all I can’t recall,
who said what to whom and when.
I try to sort things out but I know,
I can’t win.
Print your name,
read out loud.
Use big screen, there’s no doubt.
That’s how you make it better.
And after all I can’t recall,
who said what to whom and when.
I try to sort things out but I know,
I can’t win.
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unravel
04:33
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UNRAVEL
I can count seven steps till here.
Reached the now, admit there’s nothing here.
They squeezed me out,
they took my words for a walk.
They pushed me out,
they held my words in the dark.
What do I do here?
It’s time to say good night.
It’s time to leave you all behind.
I can walk seven steps from here.
You will see how fast there’s nothing here.
It will turn out you won’t notice a thing.
And so I’ll doubt, you’ll wonder who
I’ve been.
What do I do here?
It’s time to say good night.
It’s time to leave you all behind.
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Sunday Inn Berlin, Germany
SUNDAY INN is an Indierock/Emo band from Berlin, that formed in 1996.
SUNDAY INN means
beautiful, catchy, guitar based rock-music with Catherine’s brilliant voice, that’s shining on top of the songs.
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Tasteful and elegant guitar pop for a new generation in rock music.
„So if you’re a fan of emo“, you’ll want to check out SUNDAY INN.
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