1. |
Unbothered
03:27
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I'm in a loop of a thousand years
Out of a book without colors
I think I choose what I want to see
But I refuse to follow
I'm in a loop I made on my own
To relive my fortune
I like the blues cause it rips my soul
But I could use a pat in the back and a heart of gold
Fly unbothered like a butterfly
Sing in the wind and let it go
Fly unbothered like a butterfly
Sing it to me and let it go
I'm in a loop, I got all my toys
I play until I slumber
I never turn, I don't wanna learn
But I know I've got the key to get out, to get out, to get out
Fly unbothered like a butterfly
Sing in the wind and let it go
Fly unbothered like a butterfly
Sing it to me and let it go
Fly unbothered like a butterfly
Sing in the wind and let it go
Fly unbothered like a butterfly
Sing it to me and let it go
Fly unbothered like a butterfly
Sing it to me and let it go
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2. |
Distant Sound
03:38
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You say you're fine
You just need a little rock n' roll
You lie in style
As your house of cards crumbles
Looks like we went too far, babe
Can't find our way back home
It's funny how we keep things light when
We'd much rather have them painted black
You promised me the moon
Yeah, the dark side
I should sing you a tune
We're all free
From that distant sound
You don't really have to listen
The marquee says I'm on tonight
Don't need to be a reason
You pray and sigh
That I never drop the microphone
I just hope I realize
When you kick me off my throne
Won't you get us another drink now
It is only ever past
Yeah I can twist and shout
Like in the old days
They say it's all about letting it out
We're all free
From that distant sound
You don't really have to listen
We're all free
From that distant sound
You don't really have to listen
The marquee says I'm on tonight
Don't need to be a reason
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3. |
Magical Trip
03:45
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Got nothing to say
Need one more and I'll be going
Not sorry
I'm going insane
If only I found my story
Not boring
Words come in a blink
And get back under the surface
Not perfect
We're our own little freaks
Just get to the point already
Rocksteady
Don't think I told you
I'm losing my mind
Better find yourself
A new clown of some kind
Yeah
Sit with me and turn out the lights
Take me on a magical trip
Sit with me for a little while
And give me your protection
Sit with me and turn out the lights
Take me on a radical trip
Sit with me for a little while
And give me your affection
Still feeling the pain
I know, I will not complain
I'm alright
Whatever remains
Bring with you uphill and hold it
Up high
Don't think I told you
I'm losing my mind
Better find yourself
Someone a bit more refined
But if you don't mind
Sit with me and turn out the lights
Take me on a magical trip
Sit with me for a little while
And give me your protection
Sit with me and turn out the lights
Take me on a radical trip
Sit with me for a little while
And give me your affection
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4. |
Hideaway
03:29
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It was tough the other day
I got carried away
I know there are better ways
I'm sorry babe
Didn't mean the things I said
If not for you I'd be dead
Gotta be careful with the fad
Stay true to your own path
If your mind is troubled
Let it go, let it go
If your heart is puzzled
Come home, come home
Realized I wasn't cool
Missed the signs, I broke the rules
Didn't listen, didn't care
Couldn't get out of my own square
Let's never forget this day
What we lost, what we gained
Something's gotta change
Let it never be our hideaway
If your mind is troubled
Let it go, let it go
If your heart is puzzled
Come home, come home
If your mind is troubled
Let it go, let it go
If your heart is puzzled
Come home, come home
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5. |
Back Where It Hurts
03:21
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Take me to the left
Hunt me down and drive me through a wall
Don't hesitate, do whatever it takes
Bring my attention back where it hurts
Fish are blowing up
Just as fast as trees are burning down
Meanwhile kids are tied up to a screen
And we look away, yeah
I guess we get impatient
We need to be reminded of the things we take for granted
and remember life is fickle
Everybody's fighting the fight of their lives
Scary as it seems
We wake up every morning in a daze
And do it again
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6. |
Dry Your Eyes
04:32
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Why so hard?
Get peace of mind
An old guitar
Takes me afar
Why so hard?
Find a way through
Don't be rushed
Be in the room
Well, if you piece yourself away
There will be not a lot to say
But you can turn yourself around
Cool it down and wait for the clear
Dry your eyes, boy
It'll look much easier from a distance now
Dry your eyes, boy
It'll be alright now
Try, try so hard
Getting away
Not all the stars
Get me to stay
Well, if you piece yourself away
There will be not a lot to say
But you can turn yourself around
Cool it down and wait for the clear
Dry your eyes, boy
It'll be much easier from a distance now
Dry your eyes, boy
It'll be alright now
Look inside, boy
You know everything you need you've got
Look inside, boy
Shed your skin, shed your skin
And carry on
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7. |
Old Enough
03:27
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I'm running away
Right now, right now
Nothing more to say
Right now, right now
Look at me rolling
Walking down the street like a number one
I'm not quite convinced
Right now, right now
I'll wait until I'm old enough
To see what I'm hiding from
I'll wait until I'm old enough
To see what I'm hiding from
I'm getting away
From you, from you
Got nothing to say, no more
To you, to you
Look at me leaving
Really baby, I'm never coming back
Now let me just say
I love, love you
I'll wait until I'm old enough
To see what I'm hiding from
I'll wait until I'm old enough
To see what I'm hiding from
I'll wait until I'm old enough
To see what I'm hiding from
I'll wait until I'm old enough
To see what I'm hiding
I'll see that everyone is gone
Before I sing my song
I'll see that everyone is gone
Before I sing my
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8. |
Ride
02:52
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It's a fucking razor through the corridor
Gotta let me see
Has a rolling fader going down low
Gotta let me be
Never seen a hallway with this many doors
Gotta walk inside
Black top, crack shot, mean robot
Gotta let it die
And I ride, I ride
Yeah I ride, I gotta ride
I ride
It's a fucking mess out in the open road
Gotta hold my own
Guess I'll see you later if our lines cross
Gotta take it slow
But I lied, I brought down
My sanctuary
Yeah I lied to myself
I'm scared to take the blow
Yeah
Yeah I ride, I ride
Uh I ride, I gotta ride
Yes I ride, I ride
I ride
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9. |
Bonfire
04:21
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The time has come
Again and again
No need to look far or get on a plane
The masterclass has just begun
The moon looks down
Takes a breath and turns, to Mars
For answers
And the other stars
Blink a little tune
So I'll set up camp in
This song, and start a bonfire
In the chorus
And never look back
And never look back
Nobody knows or
Can explain
Everybody's stuck
In a different domain
What a perfect time to
Take a look inside
So I'll set up camp in
This song, and start a bonfire
In the chorus
And never look back
And never look back
So I'll set up camp in
This song, and start a bonfire
In the chorus
And never look back
And never look back
And never look back
Never look back, no
Never look back
Never look
And never look back
Never look back, no
Never look back
And never look
And never look back
Never look back, no
Never look back
And never look
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Ty Gold Buenos Aires, Argentina
Songs that make you feel like you are Major fucking Tom. A #magicaltrip.
'Magical Trip',
my first LP, was co-produced by Sergei Grosny and me in Buenos Aires, and recorded in Maui Studios and Open House, as well as in my home studio.
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