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Would You?
03:15
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Wind it rose rattled the bones inside of the skin
Skin it crawled right down the hall where the outside blew in
Dust like shame disturbed the rain and the heavens fell to hell
Toothless grin of the world you're in chewed you up and spat you out
You've been working too long
Untie and rest your hands
Come off the tightrope you're on
I think you've given enough
Would you let go when love gets old and tired and torn?
Would you?
Bend of knee she turned to grieve, laid the flowers to ground
Life was hard with the love of God oh God its harder now
Cos when your calls just hit a wall they can only echo
And braking words to a failing God they just stick in your throat
You've been working too long
Untie and rest your hands
Come off the tightrope you're on
I think you've given enough
Would you let go when love gets old and tired and torn?
Would you?
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2. |
This Love Was Blind
03:20
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Its time to brake a heart, its time for you to leave
I'll give you back the feathers you gave me
Go light another fire another beacon in the dark
Strangers hands just waving from afar
Take whatever of it is that you need
I won't be fighting hard or playing for keeps
We're not that different you and me
But we've grown so far apart
This love was blind its plain for all to see
Don't tell me how I feel you don't know me anymore
Please as you leave just don't quite close the door
Take whatever of it is that you need
I won't be fighting hard or playing for keeps
We're not that different you and me
But we've grown so far apart
This love was blind its plain for all to see
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3. |
Gods Hill
03:15
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Seems it takes a lot of angry hands to turn that wheel
Spilt some words upon the earth and up grew a great big deal
No man is ever clean of what he's already seen
Preacher man he saw the light and now he's blind to reality
His heaven hangs there empty, reapers calling out the names
His hells over flowing turns out everyones to blame
Cos no man is ever free from what he already knows
No man knows his freedom until its already gone
Pray hard and prey on thee
They want my babies to believe
Hang like the punchbag as they drop the punchline
Just get told we're pre disposed and to shake this state of mind
They count your days as numbered as they drag you up Gods hill
Pay for your redemption with one hand in Gods till
Pray hard and prey on thee
They want my babies to believe
Man these days are long since all hope has gone
Look up and open wide just don't look into the light
Pray hard and prey on thee
They want my babies to believe
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4. |
Judging Stones
04:21
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It feels like push has now turned to shove
Why has all of her pain derived from love?
Time ticks out another circle to cast it's spell on the youth
If you bury your thoughts then they will bury you
Many a hand throws it's judging stones and like windows we brake
All their eyes are looking at you in a light tinted grey
Broken windows from their judging stones so painful
Your black and white world it can't cure a girl, so wasteful
What good is good in your world fuelled with lies?
How can a soldier of truth really ever survive?
And i'm tired of fighting for you when I don't know what for
And I'm through with your judging, leave it at the door
Many a hand throws it's judging stones and like windows we brake
All their eyes are looking at you in a light tinted grey
Broken windows from their judging stones so painful
Your black and white world it can't cure a girl, so wasteful
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Troubadour Blues
03:23
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I'll beg like a dog for more
Scrape all the coins from the floor
They say you can't pay your way with your soul
My wealth is in love but not gold
As I live my days i'll move in ways that not all here will understand
If i can be your roaming sea I promise you I won't let you drown
This troubadour's got the blues
Guess there's just too many ways to lose
Am I a glitch in your machine?
Or the curb that you fall from to wake you from your dream?
As I live my days i'll move in ways that not all here will understand
If i can be your roaming sea I promise you I won't let you drown
I'll beg like a dog for more
Scrape up my pride from the floor
This troubadour's got the blues
I don't play your game so why should I lose?
As I live my days i'll move in ways that not all here will understand
If i can be your roaming sea I promise you I won't let you drown
I won't let you drown, I won't let you down
I won't let you drown, I won't let you down
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Echo Your Call
03:52
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Danced like lightning in the moonlight across the sand
Swear you've been hiding for so long
Where are you now?
Break down you wasted walls
I'll echo your call
New moon rising keep your light burning on
Slow tide, turning
Did they turn you out?
Keep turning on
Break down your wasted walls
I'll echo your call
You can't trap the light at the break of dawn
Break down your wasted walls
I'll echo your call
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Against The Grain
04:08
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Head full of teeth but none in a row
Theres a crack in the door and when it glows it's time to rise
Night fell to day like the swing of a tail
Hands feel for walls its all morning brail to the waking eyes
And we'll crush the grapes so they'll have their wine
There isn't a taste that hasn't been refined
Preaching freedom from a rattled cage
Spitting feathers from the nest you made all in your mind
A way off the radar are you out there?
Find a space with no cross to bare or axe to grind
Cos what you give and all they take it keeps you pushing hard against the grain
Don't wanna go this one alone
Like yo yo's from heaven things come and they go but thats ok
Won't you throw me out a line?
I'll spin you a yarn for the good old times about the good old days
And we'll crush the grapes so they'll have their wine
There isn't a taste that hasn't been refined
Preaching freedom from a rattled cage
Spitting feathers from the nest you made all in your mind
A way off the radar are you out there?
Find a space with no cross to bare or axe to grind
Cos what you give and all they take it keeps you pushing hard against the grain
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8. |
Somewhere To Hide
03:21
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My girl she's got healing hands and she helps everyone
Some they live forever out on the run
How long before they find what they'r eloping for?
Send me a postcard through my front door
They say it takes one to know one but i'm willing to give it a go
So brave man with your strong hand who's there to catch you when you fall?
Im so damn tired of beating my head against this wall
I think we'll have to go somewhere to hide away from it all
Lets go and find a vacuum with room for two
We can sail for ever miles from their view
With nobody snatching or snapping at your heels
We'll just send them postcards and head for the hills
They say it takes one to know one but i'm willing to give it a go
So brave man with your strong hand who's there to catch you when you fall?
Im so damn tired of beating my head against this wall
I think we'll have to go somewhere to hide away from it all
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Puppet Of Fear
03:33
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Wet eyes leak a jealous mind and you're giving up too soon
He stands a hollowed man he's not letting go of you
Help me i'm falling back again
They come and leave with everything
And I hope you hear this
Too far it's gone too far and you're body aches out a tear
No strings controlling him cos you are a puppet of fear
Help me i'm falling back again
They come and leave with everything
And I hope you hear this
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Spike Oatley Cork, Ireland
Born & raised on an Island steeped in musical Heritage Spike Oatley is a Singer Songwriter that is very much a product of his environment. Much like his native Isle of Wight just off of the South coast of England his songs are a place to go to, a sanctuary or simply an old friend. ... more
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