1. |
Hand
03:12
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Finders keepers,
Losers weepers,
Get an answer deep inside.
Let it all go,
I bet the world know,
Where it is you run to hide.
It's convincing,
Through the wincing,
I grit my teeth and force a smile.
I'm not angry, but I've gone gangrene.
I've gotta go away for a while.
A crescendo in your hand,
Something you can't understand.
Kitty trapped in glue,
Nothing left to do.
It's all up to you,
Split the light in two.
Body frozen,
Body melting,
I can't really be precise.
Everything gray,
Throw it my way,
Or come round,
Take a slice.
Tell me one thing,
You're not listening,
Let's not cover this with sweet.
It ain't my brain that's gone crazy,
That's why I gotta go away.
A crescendo in your hand,
Something you can't understand.
Kitty trapped in glue,
Nothing left to do.
It's all up to you,
Split the light in two.
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Ivory
03:42
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As far as the sky can reach,
As dark as the ocean deep,
All that I can see,
Is this ivory inside of me.
This agony in ivory.
I'm walking in the weeds.
I'm wandering in my sleep.
Tied and bound to thee,
To this ivory inside of me,
This agony in ivory.
Help me blast through these last of defences,
Find the grass that's green,
Help me pass all these massive crevasses,
Let me roll through the sombor sheen,
Of this ivory inside of me,
This agony in ivory,
I'm tied and bound to thee,
To this ivory inside of me,
this agony in ivory.
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3. |
Warbler
03:36
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Had a look behind my face, dear.
Seek and ye shall find.
I'm feeling out of place here.
That torture really fucked my mind.
When the end seems so very far away,
Remember there is light.
And when the answer seems so very hard to say,
You know you might be right.
I had to write a song to sing to keep from sliding to the other side.
I was a warbler without wings, sun shining, tangled in the power lines.
Spent some time in outer space, dear.
Seek and ye shall find.
And though I find this place dear,
It's so unkind.
When the end seems so very far away,
Remember there is light.
And when the answer seems so very hard to say,
You know you might be right.
I had to write a song to sing to keep from sliding to the other side.
I was a warbler without wings, sun shining, tangled in the power lines.
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DODOLA is the singer-songwriter art-pop project of Katie Woznicki, an American born, Belgrade based multimedia artist.
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