1. |
Gathering
01:28
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Come and feel the cold
Come and see the coast line
Calling out alone
Left amongst the old pine
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2. |
Crazy Neighbours
02:49
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In cold blood
We call for one another
Clean your tongue
So we can feed again
Your claws sharp
They'd cut through any lover
And your eyes dart
Seek out the brittle skin
Well, even Satan couldn't blame me
But all my neighbours know I'm crazy
What's your hunch?
The night seems cold as ever
And this rabbit run
Led by a turtle head
Taste for blood
Regardless of the weather
But we've never won
It must be how we sin
Well, even Satan couldn't blame me
But all my neighbours know I'm crazy
For all I've wanted
Clawed and hunted here
The castle in the sky is crumbling
Face it, we're living
Embrace it, we're living
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3. |
Circle
03:00
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This place is getting old, as you carry on
There's bluntness on your throne, but you don't arm the sword
It's heavy don't you know, so steady on
I fall just to step in line on your time - it's all manifested
You circle 'round my mind with what's left of mine
This bubble's cold
I've seen it all before and I saw this coming
Your eyes undress his shirt and you're smiling hungry
So the sun will rise slow to your wild soul
I fall just to step in line on your time - it's all manifested
You circle 'round my mind with what's left of mine
This bubble's cold
Holy racket for golden mattresses, with the coldest lines
A stolen atlas to take it all away from here
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4. |
Colourblind
04:09
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Am I what you're looking for?
My eyes are on you
Show me that stare, baby,
I know you feel this too
You caught me with my hands tied,
Falling all the way into your sheets;
And they're so clean
I feel you reading my mind,
But I'm crazy just like you
Hold my eagerness in your hands
And I'll be colourblind, oh!
But I see it in your eyes, still
Am I still in a blazing glory?
'Coz it's blazing round here
You're collarbones and neckline are like a wildfire
I fold around your sweet bones,
Nothing that I feel is better;
Skin on skin
So cast away this indecision
And let's make a damn blaze up in here
And I'll be colourblind, oh!
But I see it in your eyes, still
I feel you through the fire, lover! I'm burning!
Keep walking while your head spills open
Can you feel my fascination?
I can taste your sweet teeth
We have such an appetite,
So stun me with your cries, baby
So stun me with your cries, baby
Stun me with your cries
Stun me with your cries
So stun me with your
And I'll be colourblind, oh!
But I see it in your eyes, still
I feel you through the fire, lover! I'm burning!
Keep walking while your head spills open
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5. |
Golden
03:14
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We struck a chord music made
And I felt this time bend to break
Show me your ghost, I'll believe
I'll lend you my lungs and we can breathe together
Breathe together
I can feel my feet are still frozen
As you're not just another one
And you look back at me, 'coz we're golden
And look how far we've come
The pictures of time that we take
The colours that bind you to me
Express the purpose, only the surface is clean
So let's go deep together
We can see together
So let's go deep together
And show me your coloured eyes
I can feel my feet are still frozen
As you're not just another one
And you look back at me, 'coz we're golden
And look how far we've come
You'd better leave before this sea becomes all a bit too much
The water deep, it covers me, and I get helplessly washed away
We twist the letters in our names so that we don't just sound the same
But I'd like to think the best of us falls somewhere amongst the blame
I can feel my feet are still frozen
As you're not just another one
And you look back at me, 'coz we're golden
And look how far we've come
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6. |
Apples
03:05
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Waited this whole night
Waited this whole time
For you to calm down
Wait for this gold mine
For you to feel alright
I know you're not yourself
The pretty bright lights shade you
From your darkest times
You told me you like the fire
That's burning you up inside
Well, I've got mine
Well, time needs patience
Or it becomes faceless
Show me your wild
The preacher's on his back
Crying for some reaction now
Come and fly, come and lie with me again
It's only wise to take an apple from the hand
That holds you, that holds you
That calls you, that calls you
And I'll hold you, I'll hold you
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Feelds Melbourne, Australia
Feelds is the project of Melbourne / Naarm-based songwriter and producer, James Seymour, who has an aptitude for creating
intricate, multi-faceted worlds from even the simplest ideas.
The genre blurring next chapter for Feelds is James at his most self-assured and magnetic, with a magnitude of layers that reveal themselves more and more with each listen.
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