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Burst of Speed
02:42
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Stay a while
To make sense of these flashing lights around you
Surrounding
Oh they could be a warning
They could be
They could be most anything
Funny while it lasted
Now life was running out on me
That cool grin you wear
With eyes locked on and menacing
I can’t take it (come on)
I cannot wait
I’m putting on a burst of speed
And you know
That most tempting thought, when alone
Is believing you’re not caught
Surrounded
Numbing reassurance
Dulling all my senses when I need them most
Funny while it lasted
Now life was running out on me
That cool grin you wear
With eyes locked on and menacing
I can’t take it (come on)
I cannot wait
I’m putting on a burst of speed
Oh, Funny while it lasted
Now life was running out on me
That cool grin you wear
With eyes locked on and menacing
I can’t take it (come on)
I cannot wait
I’m putting on a burst of speed
Funny while it lasted
Now life was running out on me
That cool grin you wear
With eyes locked on and menacing
I can’t take it (come on)
I cannot wait
I’m putting on a burst of speed
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Silhouette
02:39
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There’s something sacred hiding there
In spaces in between uh huh, uh, huh
Action and consequence, but
But you’ve already seen
And you know what it means
So tired of this neighborhood
Dawn burn it away in your sun fire glow
Steeples silhouette black fingers
Reaching out, where are you now?
There’s something sacred hiding there
Always ever just out of reach
And the waiting makes the wanting stronger
You say
So tired of this neighborhood
Dawn burn it away in your sun fire glow
Steeples silhouette black fingers
Reaching out, where are you now?
Conspire like I knew you would
You’re pushing me out, but I need to know
If shadows leave a trace that lingers
So tired, so tired
Dawn burn it away in your sun fire glow
Steeples silhouette black fingers
Reaching out, where are you now?
Conspire like I knew you would
You’re pushing me out, but I need to know
If shadows leave a trace that lingers
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Chekhov Liszt Michigan
With raw rock rhythms, infectious melodies and an untamed energy, Chekhov Liszt is Zachary Lemon (vocals, guitar), his wife Shannon (vocals, bass), and his brother Tristan (drums). Hailing from Southeastern Michigan, the trio craft a unique blend of frenetic indie rock and introspective lyrics. ... more
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