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Moon Shadows
04:28
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Moon shadows across the floor
Take me into your open arms
You’re tired eyes at the door
Don’t want to let you get that far
Your touch in the distance
My touch on hold
I’ve been breathing in this moment
But I can’t find my home
It's taking me from my body
It's taking me from my own
If I’m at the hands of somebody
How can I know my soul
Winds move the trees
Where we are speaking
We trade that air in our lungs
Sun and Moon are cosmic dancing
In that silence, we came undone
Signals from the distance
My touch is on hold
Ears been ringing with mischief
And I, I can’t find my home
It's taking me from my body
It's taking me from my own
If I’m at the hands of somebody
How can I know my soul
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Commotion
03:33
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I heard
That you were dealing back the cards
I’ve learned
You hold against what you can’t control
It’s not your heart to load in
It’s not your part to demand my choices
You must hold a lot of commotion
To be hounding out with devotion
I hope you're taking the time
To find quiet of the mind
Without all that smoke and that poison
I’ve been
Absent to say the least
Spacing
Deep in my own needs
But I’m not your pawn or defendant
I was your friend with no intention
You must hold a lot of commotion
To be hounding out with devotion
I hope you're taking the time
To find quiet of the mind
Without all that smoke and that poison
You must hold a lot of commotion
To be hounding out with devotion
I hope you're taking the time
To find quiet of the mind
Without all that smoke and that poison
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Head Full of Doubt
02:42
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I know that you’re not broken
Despite the way you feel inside
Staring at a great wide open
You never know what you might just find
I want to feel cut wide open
Spill out this head full of doubt
Sometimes I just feel broken
Numb and faded out
You’re with me every morning
You fill the room full of sound
And it echoes without warning
And drowns me out
I want to feel cut wide open
Spill out this head full of doubt
Sometimes I just feel broken
Numb and faded out
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All We Can Do
03:32
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I get up, and something brings me down
A modern morose I hold close
And I invite to hang around
Did I need you
Or need you needing me
Is it a cold mad world
Is my shoulder pulling frost up my sleeve
Is it a cold mad world
Is my shoulder pulling frost up my sleeve
Oh my soul, what did I find?
Give a little more love, or I'm falling behind
Oh my heart, I swear, it's all we can do
I get up, and something brings me down
A modern morose I hold close
And I invite to hang around
It's a funny situation
A tricky way to act
But I'm giving into my frustration
And there ain't no going back
Oh my soul, what did I find?
Give a little more love, or I'm falling behind
Oh my heart, I swear, it's all we can do
Oh my soul, what did I find?
Give a little more love, or I'm falling behind
Oh my heart, I swear, it's all we can do
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Satisfaction
04:32
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Take my craving, take my freedom
Take my lungs cause I don't need them
And I'll be happy all the time
Take that judge down who's repeating
Taking those habits that I've been feeding
And I'll be happy all the time
Once everything changes
Once everything stays the same
I'll feel satisfaction
I'll feel the manic in me as it slips away
Take hesitation, take my worry
Take that haunted need to hurry
And I'll be happy all the time
Take that self that I've been keeping
Take those humble words that I'm eating
And I'll be happy all the time
Once everything changes
Once everything stays the same
I'll feel satisfaction
I'll feel the manic in me as it slips away
Once everything changes
Once everything stays the same
I'll feel satisfaction
I'll feel the manic in me as it slips away
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Nathan Turner Vancouver, British Columbia
Guitarist, singer-songwriter and producer
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