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AND IT FALLS LIKE A STONE, MONOTONE AND MONOCHROME.
YOU AND ME, BLACK AND WHITE.
I'M NOT DECIDIN' FOR YOU, A GODSEND.
AND ALL YOU NEED IS IN YOUR HANDS.
LOOK DOWN WITH A SMILE 'CAUSE IT'S BLINDIN'.
IT REPEATS, AS YOU SEE.
ENDLESS ROPES AND ENDLESS SHEETS.
ME AND YOU, WHITE AND BLACK.
I'M NOT DECIDIN'.
FOR YOU I GOT SAND AND ALL I NEED IS IN MY HANDS.
"ANY FOOL CAN MAKE A RULE AND ANY FOOL WILL MIND IT."
I PUT MY WHOLE LIFE IN A BAG. MY LIFE.
AND ALL I NEED IS IN MY BAG. MY BAG.
OH, IT WON'T BE LONG...
Quote by Henry David Thoreau
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CAN YOU SWIM THROUGH THE SEA BENEATH YOUR EYES?
WHERE WE FEEL SO ALIVE. ALIVE.
OH, SUCH A SHAME, YOU'RE A RUNAWAY 'TIL YOU FALL.
DO THE CRAWL THROUGH THE SEA YOU WILL NEVER NEVER LEAVE. IT'S OKAY.
I'M SO CONFUSED BUT IT'S NOT GETTING ME DOWN.
CAUSE I'M HIDING THE WAY WHILE I'M RUNNING AWAY.
ALL MY LIFE I WILL NOT FORGET THE SOUND OF FLOATING AWAY
RIGHT.
TAKE A SWIM THROUGH THE DEEP BLUE OF OUR LIES.
WHERE WE ARE SO ALIKE. YOU FEEL?
OH, SUCH A SHAME, YOU'RE A RUNAWAY 'TIL YOU FALL.
DO THE CRAWL THROUGH THE SEA YOU WILL NEVER NEVER LEAVE. IT'S OKAY.
OH, IT WON'T BE LONG UNTIL WE HIT AND RUN.
CAN YOU SEE ME DIVE RIGHT INTO YOUR EYES?
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Echolocation
04:40
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HAVE A LOOK AT THE WALL.
IT'S BEEN THERE SINCE YOU WERE BORN.
ALWAYS. ALWAYS. HOME.
DO YOU BELIEVE YOU WOULD FEEL
IF REFLECTIONS WEREN'T REAL?
ALWAYS. ALWAYS. HOPE.
HOW CAN YOU TRUST YOUR EARS
WHEN THERE'S NOT A WAVE TO HEAR?
ALWAYS. ALWAYS. DROWN.
WHY DO YOU NOT BELIEVE IN
SAILIN', LEAVIN' FOR THE SEA?
ALWAYS. ALWAYS A DRONE.
IT'S THE LIGHT ONE SHOULD EAT.
IT'S THE WIND ONE SHOULD BREATHE.
ALWAYS. ALWAYS. YOU.
LET THE SUN BE YOUR FRIEND
IN THE END, IN THE END:
ALWAYS. ALWAYS A SHINE.
SO GO, THERE'S NO TIME.
THERE IS NO TIME TO LOSE IT ALL.
SO, SINCE YOU'RE BLIND: START TO ECHOLOCATE.
OH, YOU. NOW YOU SEE?
NOT THE WAY IT USED TO BE.
ALWAYS.
HAVE A LOOK AT THE WALL,
IT ERASES DAWN BY DAWN.
ALWAYS.
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REBUILD, RECOLOUR. IT NEVER ENDS.
JUST DRAW ATTENTION TO YOUR MIND.
I'M LYIN' DOWN AND WATCHIN' THE CREATURES FLY.
THE OCEANS LIFE AT THE TOP OF THE SKY.
FEEL THE BEAUTY OF AN UNWRITTEN PAGE.
JUST IMAGINE WHAT YOU LIKE.
COLOUR IT UP. EXPAND YOUR SIGHT.
BUILD A LIFE ON THE COLOURED SIDE.
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WHILE TIME BETRAYS LOCKED UP MINDS, SAND WILL RUN.
FOREVER WE ARE MEANT TO COME UNDONE.
AND TIME WILL CHANGE OUR LIVES. WHERE'VE YOU GONE?
FOREVER WE WILL FOLLOW THROUGH WITH YOU.
UND ALLES STAUBT.
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RAVAGES OF OUR TIMES MADE ME FINALLY REALIZE
THAT YOU ARE MY BEST FRIENDS AND WE'RE STILL ALIVE.
YEAH!
DON'T NEED TO STRAY AROUND.
NO, I JUST TRANSMIT THE SOUND UNTIL YOU KEEP YOUR HEAD UNBOUND AND WATCH THE WEATHER TURNING OVER.
THERE'S BEAUTY INSIDE. CAUSE BEAUTY LASTS FOREVER, DOES IT, YEAH?
SO IT'S COMING BACK.
KEEPS COMING BACK.
IT'S COMING BACK.
ASTERN OF A SHIP WE'RE TIED TOGETHER ON THIS TRIP.
ASTERN OF A SHIP THERE'S STILL A BOUND.
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DON'T COLLAPSE. YOU'RE SO PALE.
YOU'RE SO BROKEN. YOU'RE SO WEAK.
NEVERMIND YOUR BLUSHING,
MIGHT JUST TURN THE OTHER CHEEK.
YOU WERE BUILD FROM SCRATCH,
WERE BUILD FROM ASHES, BUILD FROM DUST.
YOU ARE MADE OF WATER, MADE OF FLESH
AND BLOOD AND LUST.
TRY TO FIND SOME SAFE GROUND. KEEP IT VAIN.
CONCENTRATE ON PHRASE BOOKS.
FLUSH YOUR OWN LIFE DOWN THE DRAIN.
DON'T WE FALL BEHIND?
THIS WHOLE PERFECTION IS A LIE.
SO CLOSE YOUR EYES.
ARE YOUR DREAMS ALIVE?
DON'T KEEP THEM IN YOUR MIND.
STARS ARE TURNING DARK YET THE SKY IS FULL OF LIGHT.
TIME IS IN A LOOP BUT TELL ME DOES IT MAKE YOU SMILE?
YOU WERE BUILD FROM SCRATCH,
WERE BUILD FROM ASHES, BUILD FROM DUST.
YOU ARE MADE OF WATER, MADE OF FLESH
AND BLOOD AND LUST.
TRY TO FIND SOME SAFE GROUND. KEEP IT VAIN.
CONCENTRATE ON PHRASE BOOKS.
FLUSH YOUR OWN LIFE DOWN THE DRAIN.
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A NOTION OF THOUSAND CAGES
MEETS A BOOK OF ENDLESS PAGES.
SUBCONSCIOUSNESS IS LEADING YOU THROUGH.
EVERYTHING ELSE IS COMING TO YOU.
THE OCEANS' BLUE CAUGHT IN YOUR EYES.
A DREAM OF MINE, HYPNOTIZED, MADE ME FEEL ALIVE.
SEE A WORLD THAT DIES.
SEE A WORLD THAT TRIES.
SEE A WORLD THAT DIES.
SEE A WORLD THAT CRIES.
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THE NIGHT IS ENDING.
I'M PUTTIN' MY TREASURE BACK IN MY BAG.
AND I'M BAGGIN', YEAH I'M BEGGIN'
THAT IT'S STILL THERE WHEN I AM HOME AGAIN.
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CANNAHANN Bad Neustadt An Der Saale, Germany
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