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Jump
04:09
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Many good times in many houses
Surrounded by many not always deep
But over the years it's concentrated
To ones that feel forever to keep
I’m telling all my good friends
Maybe I’m ready as I’ll ever be
Oh no it ain't no godsend
Might as well jump
Reached a point of no return
Where I could throw it all away
But that idea gives me a heartburn
I wish that I could stay
There's lots to say for exploration
Doesn’t always mean that it’s the key
All the rest sometimes feels so pointless
Going in might be the missing piece
I’m telling all my good friends
Maybe I’m ready as I’ll ever be
Oh no it ain't no godsend
Might as well jump
There's lots to say for exploration
Doesn’t always mean that it’s the key
All the rest sometimes feels so pointless
Going in might be the missing piece
I’m telling all my good friends
Maybe I’m ready as I’ll ever be
Oh no it ain't no godsend
Might as well jump
Might as well jump
Might as well jump
Might as well jump
Ohhhh yeahhhhhhh….
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2. |
Don't Turn Away
02:35
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I, I’ve been chasing the waters,
Without planning the way,
What, whats slowing the process,
And let it drain me.
I, I’ve been chasing the waters,
Without planning the way,
I, need to push out further
Don’t turn away,
Don’t turn away,
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Lone Island
03:19
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Don’t care if I’m alone or not,
Don’t care if I’ll sink or swim,
Don’t mind if it all goes bust,
As long as I don’t have to deal with this again,
Wake me when the suns up
Could go on with this chapter behind me,
Don’t know what lies ahead,
Move on with progress unresolved,
As long as I don’t have to deal with this again,
Wake me when the suns up
Cuz I’m stuck here on this lonely island,
Stuck here on this lonely island
Don’t care if I am forgotten,
Don’t know what lies ahead,
I know if I don’t push some more,
I know I wont have to deal with this again,
Wake me when the suns up
I know that its just a sticky phase,
I could run away head down,
Forget about the dreams once had,
As long as I don’t have to deal with this again,
Wake me when the suns up
Cuz I’m stuck here on this lonely island, stuck here on this lonely island
stuck here on this lonely island, stuck here on this lonely island , stuck here on this lonely island
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Solid White Skies
03:07
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One of those awakenings where my head is not on point,
Despite it being the morning it could be the darkest night,
Trying not to surrender to my flailing state of mind,
But on days like this its hard, with a field,
With a field of solid white skies
When one is feeling flustered with nothing to pull you out,
And the winter gales a bluster, need to get out of the house,
At these times we need the warmth, but it never could arrive,
Maybe that’s the deal, with a field,
Field of solid white skies
When one is feeling low and need the words of a friend,
Theres nothing to make you get yourself out of the bed,
You need to push forward, not always look behind,
That’s easier said than done, with a field,
Field of solid white skies
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Zack Woolfson London, UK
Portugal-born and London-based, Zack Woolfson brings the serenity of the Atlantic coast to the bustle of the concrete
jungle.
He returned to his roots in Portugal to record his debut EP with well-known Portuguese producer (and old friend) Benjamim. The Debut EP was recorded on 8 track tape reel, giving it a warm, grainy, vintage sound that is both personal and unique.
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