1. |
Feeling
04:32
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I have got a feeling
I have got a feeling
I have got a feeling about you
I know that you’re leaving
I know that you’re leaving without any warning
Doesn’t make me sad
Doesn’t make me angry
Doesn’t make me sad
Well, maybe just a little bit sad
I have dug an ocean
Walked upon its floor
I have asked the moonbeams to pull you ashore
Could have dug a river
Could have dug a stream
Should have dug a river
Should have dug a stream
Doesn’t make me sad
Doesn’t make me angry
Doesn’t make me sad
Well, maybe just a little bit sad
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2. |
No Part of Me Ever Dies
03:00
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Went down an old road tonight
Followed the worn path tonight
Went down an old road tonight
No part of me ever dies
I could never take you there
I could never take you there
Not even in a hundred years
No part of me ever dies
No part of me ever dies
And I’ll never be small enough
To be safe in your arms
Went down an old road tonight
Followed the worn path tonight
Went down an old road tonight
No part of me ever dies
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3. |
Go In The Morning
03:17
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Go in the morning
To the highest place that you can find
And walk around
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4. |
The Inside, The Outside
02:51
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The inside, the outside
And the divide
Come back to me
Tell me about it
The inside, the outside
And the divide
Tell me your worries
Spare me the pain
An impossible task
The inside, the outside
And the divide
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5. |
I'll Buy You Lunch
03:36
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I’ll buy you lunch someday
I’ll buy you lunch someday
I’ll buy you lunch someday
Just don’t give your life away
The littlest bumblebee
Gargantual manatee
I’ll hold them both close to me
Just don’t give your life away
I’ll buy you lunch someday
I’ll buy you lunch someday
I’ll buy you lunch someday
Just don’t give your life away
We’re all inside playing cards
The kids play out in the yard
They’ll dig through the dirt to clay
Just don’t give your life away
I’ll buy you lunch someday
I’ll buy you lunch someday
I’ll buy you lunch someday
Just don’t give your life away
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6. |
Best I Can
02:08
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I have loved you best I can
Though I left you many times
Now our house is just a field
Maybe we can go
Make a new home
From some of the same stuff we kept
Mixed with newness
Family
I have loved you best I can
Every time you’d run away
Led me to the river’s edge
Underneath the bridge
Breathing, darkness
And something I never could name
Still I want to
Still I want to write it down
Still I want to understand
How to make the most of the saddest parts of us
Wasting nothing
Our ancestors’ lives on the farm
Wasting nothing
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7. |
Oh Who
04:36
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Oh, who can be mine?
There has never been a clearer path to you
To sideways baseball cap and plastic jewels
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8. |
Snowshoe
04:43
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Snowshoe walking
Sky stacked full of suggestions
And numerous questions
Ah, ah
You’ve given all of your heart
You’ve given all of your heart
To the snow on your eyelash
And your numb frozen cheeks
Why shouldn’t you?
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9. |
Worked That Way
05:27
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When they told you the work worked that way
Worked that way
There was no one to tell you otherwise
And you, with your eight-year-old’s ideals
And your feels
Well, you did not believe them
No you did not believe them
But you had to believe them
But little deep knowing sometimes hides out
Like bacteria
Waiting for the right conditions
Singing in your ear so very softly
“I never left you and you never left me”
And there has never been a clearer path to you
There has never been a clearer path to you
There has never been a clearer path to you
To sideways baseball cap and plastic jewels
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10. |
Long Long Line
02:32
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We all come in a long long line
We all go in a flash of light
We all come in a long long line
We all go in a flash of light
Ever since I was young
Ever since I was young I’d forget
Ever since I was young I’d forget and recall
Forget and recall
Forget and recall
We all come in a long long line
We all go in a flash of light
We all come in a long long line
We all go in a flash of light
All of my mother’s work
And all of my father’s work I recall
The shoot that breaks off of the branch
Has a home in the soil
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Linaire Montreal, Québec
Songwriting project of composer, singer and multi-instrumentalist, Anna Atkinson. Uncluttered electronic beats and ethereal synths combine with incandescent strings and poetically lucid lyrics to produce music that is at once spacious and full. Like plastic antiques, the songs feel both timeless and contemporary in their exploration of presence, anxiety, curiosity, lineage and identity. ... more
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