[Intro - Voiceover w/ scratching:]
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They were recording enough music for 2 albums, that was premeditated. They weren't just like 'lets make a record and we'll pick the best 10 or 12 songs', it was from day one 'we're making 2 albums'
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[Pressure:]
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We still here, ain't leaving
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Build here, late evening
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March 'til the sun was down, and felt this landscape breathing
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A bloodline came between them
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You want to know if I'm chasing dreams or escaping demons
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Though it's a sign when you're loaded on the road all the time
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Woke up to find I was at home, and didn't know it was mine
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Sobered up fine, took it slower, know what's blowing my mind
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Had a baby boy to focus my devotion and time
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Now my, hands tied, man this life don't get easier
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My Nan died, older son got leukemia
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World's spinning like a poltergeist
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Tried to take my own advice
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And transfer this anguish into my only vice
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Took a breather when I knew it was a problem
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And take a look to see that something beautiful could blossom
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And find some time to release this record
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But sometimes, sun shine when you least expect it
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That love you girlfriend, for real I'm humbled honestly
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And still make me feel like I hit the fucking lottery
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We steel up our fist to fill the abyss
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My friends, it gets no realer than this, we just continue on...
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Two years, one album, nothing left just writing this song
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Continue on
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No apologies, my whole discography been righting my wrongs
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[Chorus - Aaradhna:]
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We arrive in the night, come alive in the night
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If the sky always colour of burn the expanse[?] in the absence of light
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Walking under stars, we breath the night [x4]
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The Thirst, Pt. 4
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| Hilltop Hoods |
