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letra de hidden bridges - eyedea & odd jobs

(eyedea)
my favorite place is a feeling. (a feeling)
a ground uncovered by a ceiling. (a feeling)
a cross is the metaphor for a microscope
why look in? when you can look out
the sky is falling
the miles are calling
the heart can no longer walk; it’s on its last beat crawling
and when the bridge finally collapses we’ll all sing
of how the previous dreams of consciousness were faulty
my favorite taste is a feeling. (a feeling)
my favorite feeling is a feeling. (a feeling)
my favorite hobby is concealing. (concealing)
the fact that every hidden path is just a feeling

(oddjobs)
if you ever need someone to block the rain drops
then i’ll be there. then i’ll be right there
and if you ever need some open arms to make the pain stop
then i’ll be there. then i’ll be right there
if you ever need my ears to release your fears
gather up your tears, and we can wave at the years
if you ever need a friend, scapegoat, or a brother
if you ever need a client, punching bag, or a lover
if you ever need a child, or a over bearing mother
cause times get tougher, but all we need is each other
put your hands in mine. we’ll out live the sands of time
two hearts, two minds, combined. i plan to shine

(oddjobs)
peace to, all the kids who, found out there’s a life after high school
i’m trying to reach you, and fill you, with paths between life cycle
i’ve known the sanctuary, rut, and the sanction where we hush
i’ve had my share of lost touch
thank you very much
see if i just put it off for one more day
maybe just maybe it will go away
motivate
my room smells a little too much like myself
so i step out of the egg, the womb, and the sh-ll
the whereabouts of hidden bridges
with a name like that ya’ll better come with it

- eyedea odd jobs

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