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Bloodhounds
03:46
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Yesterday’s meditation made me realise
Without any hesitation
What to vocalise
I look up to the sky
And My mind is flying high
I’m all I ever needed
Don’t call me conceited
I am enough
I am enough
So when you come around
Expecting me to change
I’ll call the bloodhounds
‘Cause yeah I’m a little strange
When you come around
When you come around
I’ll call the bloodhounds
‘Cause yeah I’m a little strange
Today I’ve been thinking
I can be boss on my own
It’s the challenge that I needed
A process non the less I know
Don’t need you by my side
So make me fly high
I’m all I ever needed
Don’t call me conceited
I am enough
I am enough
So when you come around
Expecting me to change
I’ll call the bloodhounds
‘Cause yeah I’m a little strange
When you come around
When you come around
I’ll call the bloodhounds
‘Cause yeah I’m a little strange
‘Round, ‘round
I do not need you now
My minds made up I’m moving out
And you can’t see what’s happening
When you come around I’m imagining
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Spinning Me Out
04:13
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Spinning Me Out
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It’s times like these you hang around
You’re coming up while I’m hitting the ground
You don’t know when to quit asking me
How I’m doing and it’s spinning me out
So I’m calling to you
Asking please
Don’t come around on your knees
You know where I’m going is too far
And I say Hey, don’t you know what I’m singing Know where I’m going, home
And I can’t keep you
Holding on to a boy that’s too far gone
Hey, you don’t know what I’m singing
Know where I’m going, home
And I can’t keep you
Holding on to a boy that’s too far gone
It took a while but I’m sure of it now
My head’s in the sky, but my feet are still on the ground
And you know when I’m leaving
I’ll be leaving for a while
So don’t come around cause I’ll be miles high
I’m gonna smash through the stars to find it
Even if it brеaks my mind
The world keeps spinning around my head
You can’t seem to get a grip
And I said Hеy you don’t know what I’m singing Know where I’m going, home
And I can’t keep you
Holding on to a boy that’s too far gone
So please just remember me
When rage comes on the morning tv
And I’ll stay floating through your dreams
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Deja Vu
04:19
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Love grows good on hidden streets
The pulse of time is evading me
As I walk a rain swept Sydney
Sunken eyes in an alleyway
A valley of smoke from a bar cafe I sit inside and wait
Rotten crowds fill the room
A bunch of drunken fools
They’re all here for you
Déjà Vu
Velvet hands approaching me
Coffee or whiskey?
Cause there’s nothing in between
Light through stained glass window panes
Like a dream I’ve gone insane
But she still feels the same way
She speaking but I can’t hear what she’s saying I’m just another face in her day
But I’m sure I’ve been here before
Déjà Vu
Am I marked for life or death?
Something’s coming over me
I want to feel love and I want to give love
But the guilt is in the way
Déjà Vu
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Hurricane
04:40
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Feel your leg touch my thigh
What's going on inside
You stare out into the nothingness
Let me in your mind
Cause I match my mood to yours
Always match my mood to yours
Cause I match my mood to yours
Always match my mood to yours
I was born under a strange star
And you came into me like a hurricane
Like a hurricane
The rain feels like it's gonna go on forever
Just like February two years ago
When you sat by my side in the same way, making me feel the way
The rain feels when it falls
Cause I match my mood to yours
Always match my mood to yours
Cause I match my mood to yours
Always match my mood to yours
I was born under a strange star
And you came into me like a hurricane
Like a hurricane
I am hollow like a stomach at midnight
And you're black, like the sky
Oh, I am hollow like the evenings without you
Your mind is gone
Like a hurricane
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Redfern Station
04:25
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I have always liked the way the sun sets over Redfern Station
Like I’m walking through a dream
People go in all directions aboard the midnight train
They come and go, they come and go
I see you there
You turn around
You can’t decide
What’s going down
Don’t get too close to the sun
You’ll burn up in the morning
Don’t get too close to the sun
You’ll only burn in the morning
Everybody is telling you to take a leap
How ‘bout in front of me?
Get on the train, get on the train
Stop deciding between the everyday mundane
You’ll only lose your way, you’ll lose your way
I see you there
You turn around
You can’t decide
What’s going down
Don’t get too close to the sun
You’ll burn up in the morning
Don’t get too close to the sun
You’ll only burn in the morning
‘Cause I‘ve been here
Watching you
Disappear into the view
And you know
When you go
You won’t be coming back too soon
I have always liked the view
As the sun sets
Over Redfern Station
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My mind
Drifts from me
Floating
On the same breeze
As the birds down below me
Taking my lonely
I’m good not thinking of a boy
Woah
I’m good not thinking of him
I’m good not thinking of a boy
Woah
I’m good not thinking of him
The sun shines through the curtains in my room
Here’s how I feel today as I stare out at the view
The change in emotions
Sitting in a milk crate
I’m good not thinking of a boy
Woah
I’m good not thinking of him
I’m good not thinking of a boy
Woah
I’m good not thinking of him
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Jet City Sports Club Sydney, Australia
Jet City Sports Club are an indie/pop/rock outfit from Eora/Sydney, Australia.
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infectious guitar driven sound topped with shimmering vocal melodies and lead lines. Jet City Sports Club have carved a strong name for themselves in the Aussie scene in their short time as a band. New EP 'Every Single Dream' out now!
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