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Far Above The Pines
13:09
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We had vanished once
Upon the youngest mountainside
We were fire in the hills
Then we forgot our names in the mist
Far above The Pines
Far over The Pines
The end of the line left somewhere in the hills
The snow-colored years behind, sinking to the sun
Strike all our flares and run
Run up through the night
You know who I am in light of where I have been
And you have always seen right through my skin
Leaving my guilt below
What pulls us under
Lay it back to the Earth
I hear you in the wind
I am falling up the mountainside
Over the pines
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It was like I left something back in the snow
You on the other side, tell me I'm still a part of you
If I could reach you through the air I would
I would reach you through the wind
My voice pales in the wake of your silence
Lacking the light of day in a sea of open air
I left something in the snow
When I ever get to you, I fear what I may find you left below
And I fear what you might leave below the pines
Though the climb was steeper then, we were side-by-side
I will find the tether I have to you, and I will follow it to its end
And I fear what you might leave below the pines
Though the climb was steeper then, we were side-by-side
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Where We Left Something
06:34
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I never meant to leave you out in the cold
This attention span
When I looked away I was focused on the bodies floating down the river
And I lost sight of you
My sight of you
The stars blacken in your wake
I saw your back then the rain
I saw nothing, then the winter came
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In The Snow
03:58
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If you break, the stars will blacken in your wake
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Subtle Things
01:48
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We will carry on from this walking or dragging
As I have thrown my body against your walls
Concussion-dreaming, I slept through the subtle things
We will carry on from this flying or falling
As I have thrown my body against your walls
Concussion-dreaming, I slept through the subtle things
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To fall is to fly when we look down to see the sun
Shining down upon us like mercy in a storm of ice
The sunlight washes us
And once we hit the ground, we both know
If our mountain became salt water washed away
We don't want to die here
I know how far I am
I will find you before we are through
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Breathing
00:55
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I found you under a canopy of trees
Just as lost as I was, waiting here for me
You found me under a canopy of trees
Just as lost as you were, waiting here for you
I found you under a canopy of trees
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Life Into These
06:26
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The air around us lifting up, taking our bodies to the summit
But there is nothing for us to fear
So long as we keep our heads above the ashes
We are safe from suffocating
The air boils out across the void, feathering into space
We will keep our climb up to edge of the sky that feathers into space
Boiling out across the void
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Tired Lungs
10:27
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Take my hand, old friend
We're doing this, and no it's not the end
We will go and take on the universe
No more looking back
What a fool that I have been
Changing my direction with the wind when I had you
Always finding good in what I am
Reminding me that this is not the end
We'll do our best to not always be broken down
This one's for every time you've picked me up somewhere down the line
I'll never stop until our lungs are filled
With the light that we came here for
The youngest mountaintop calls us up
The youngest mountaintop calls
I know that when we reach the end
The ocean far above us will extend
And the mountains of the early days
Will melt as snow beneath our feet, old friend
When the rivers that would crush our bones
Are dripping from our hair and from our clothes
That's when the ocean lies above us for only you and I
The Youngest Mountain calls
May whatever scars this path may bring us
Fall short of putting lines between us
Remember who we are
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Dust Sculptures Nashville, Tennessee
All instruments/vocals performed and all songs written, recorded, mixed, and mastered by Josh Marberry
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