1. |
Cascade
01:18
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2. |
Opening It
01:30
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D D/F#m G
I’m so glad we’re here this morning
D D/F#m Em G
Not really here but still the same
Em F#m
Trying to find the right words
G A D (triads)
Not that easy going upstream
G A D
But there’s no easy way to find out
Bm A F#m F# major
What we knew was good enough (well it’s got to be)
Em A D A Bm
‘Til we’ve had our chance to have just a Little time to work it out
G A D
‘Till we’ve had our chance to have our say
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3. |
First in Line
02:57
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A B E A
What comes first
Is that the worst of it
The long and the short of it
It never quite quits, now does it, oh
….,I guess it’s that time in the game
For starving old habits….
It’s Time for that pain
That good kind, that changes your mind, oh
C#m B E Aadd4
I guess it’s that time again
Turning away’s a chance to forget
But alienation feeds her contempt
It withers away
Any chance of joy, oh
Too many ingenues
And Plenty of prodigies to enjoy
‘Til Time brings the curtain Down, oh
C#m B E Aadd4
I guess it’s that time again
A B G#m G# C#m G#m
It’s time for conditions
Time for contrition
Time for perfection in your fatal flaw
Time to be left alone
Time to be On your own
Time to show what you’ve been Waiting for
A B E A
I guess it’s that time again
Time to show what you’ve been waiting for
C#m B E Aadd4
E
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4. |
Fiammetta
03:15
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5. |
Climbing
04:18
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Am7 C
I’ve misplaced the space
G slideD slideC Am7 G D/F#m
That I’ve been Carving out from the Wall of your Heart
Am7 C
Don’t live for the past
G slide D slideC Am7 G Slide to A
For glories and joys imagined or lost
D C
No there’s nothing worth fighting for
G
If you say there is I’ll deny it
Am7 C
I don’t live in regret
G
From the Shame that Stops you dead
D slideC Am7 G D/F#m
That buries your feet in the sliding earth beneath you
Am7 C
I don’t live in regret
G
Of what could have been.
Slide to A Csus Cadd4 G D/F#m
They were phantoms of dust (That’s enough)
F G C F
No matter What I think of myself I’m always right
F G C F
It’s too easy to be untrue
F G
When I’m Changing my love
C F G (Cadd4)
I’m Changing my love for you
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6. |
Origami
02:49
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E Asus F#m Bsus
Sliced and written
Folded end over end
On the edge
1.We were Sliding down the grain
2.Pushing the dust
of my memories
C#m F#m A B
The ego is there
It’s not there to deal with just to move on
It’s injury brought to bear
It’s bringing shame
E Asus F#m Bsus
There’s no alarm
Pleasures don’t go hiding your intent
Is it just a feint,
1.You regretfully believe
2.You diminish me
C#m F#m A B
The ego is there
It’s not there to deal with just to move on
It’s injury brought to bear
It’s bringing shame
B A - The Insults Never End
Bridge
We found no Peace with each other
We could scream at one another
‘Till there was no other
Left to hear
Chorus 2X
E Asus F#m Bsus
You were my haven, I was your haven too
But we found no space for each other
We’re grinding stone on stone (end)
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7. |
Rotation
01:52
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8. |
Architecture
03:14
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Am F G Em Am F
Postmodern love it’s over
All your plans have crumbled
Never being realized
That’s when the circling pulls you
Repeat in sameness, fooled and
Never fought the undertow
F G Em Am F G Esus E
Old days spinning memories
Curled tight so tight until they crash
F G Em Am F E7
Never in love again
Outdated days they fade away
Am F G Em Am F
You lack direction
Your loss of concentration
It travels running wide
You get distracted inside your head’s distracted
Walking miracles
F G Em Am F G Esus E
Old days spinning memories
It’s curled so tight until they crash
F G Em Am F E7
Never to land again
Outdated days from your past
(Break)
F G Am Bm
A hard lesson is learned when you knew it was gone(2X)
Am F G Em Am F
Reflections of exhaustion, hmm
No time for any action
For that final light
It leads you away it teases overhead
No distractions
From what never comes again
F G Em Am F G Esus E
Old days spinning memories
It’s curled tight so tight until they crash
F G Em Am F E7
Never to land again
Outdated days from your past
So old they fade away (2X)
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9. |
Wounded Words
03:15
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We stood ‘till the last on the spine of old gods
We found no regret from outside of ourselves
We fell in the dark
In that ruined hall
My nature revealed me
What’s the reason to explore
We stood ‘till the last As we tore away the mold
It’s the driest words- it’s the little death
It’s still the same for what it meant
For those wounded words
What’s the reason to explore
I’m unravelling at the seams
You couldn’t see past our last days
When you discovered joy
When you broke apart when we fell out
you couldn’t bear it
Those wounded words
you couldn’t bear it
We stood ‘till the last as we tore away the mold
It’s the driest words- it’s the little death
We fell in the dark
In that ruined hall
My nature revealed me
When you discovered joy
For those wounded words
What’s the reason to explore
Those wounded words
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10. |
Riff Raff/Echolution
03:16
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Separated just another mistake
I talked to you about the way you’ve been
Rooted in reality
Echolution
You always talk about self resentment
You’re trapped in the past you’re trapped by mistakes
I needed you in ways I didn’t know
I tried to seek but I never found
Those guiding lights were gone
And I sought to be left alone
But now I’m on my own
You broke that promise without a tear
It split in two with enough to spare
The pain for today
Too easy, untrue
Echolution
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11. |
Transitional
01:18
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