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Application For Release From The Dream Thursday A black cross in the valley of a dream? Is there something, is there something? Is there something calling out to me? I can hear the angels call Can you hear the angels call? The Dotted Line Thursday The angels sing of someone coming down To wake us from a sleep thats broken Deeply wont shut up again Must be some sort of sign for us That things are going to change Its hard to dream Well you'll try Girlfriend Application Freya Girlfriend Application Looks like I got me a boyfriend, - a guy that I prefer to see But a couple of things occurred to me: Where are we gonna live? What (are we) you're gonna name the kids? Rainy Thursday Moon (혜원) Hello it's me It's been a while since we met I think you have things to say to me Um hm You know I'm trying to do Whatever I can make you to live in me from the past Um hm I am waiting in front of the Tomorrow I'll Be You Thursday On every block, a reminder: You can't stop this intersection At every turn Dead forests of tenements rise like antennas The miles are adding up and the days are counting down Cut the jet black from Thursday Cosmicity Conversation enters the shallow zone I feel so alone on this side of the Booth We both play stupid as our feet collide I watch her eyes for clues i always find Sometimes life calls for strange Solutions Between Rupture and Rapture Thursday In the veins of of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture the wall around my heart I feel so lost I've been shaking You can't save Release Marillion "The Release" Taken from the Marillion single "Easter" --- The alarm by the bed wrings the dreams from my head It's a new day Leave the flakes in the bowl. Milk unopened. Standing On The Edge Of Summer Thursday In this room, sitting by your side Cause it rains for hours and the phone is off its hook Standing on the edge casting lights to set me up Before you knock me down Summers edge and drown me Betting Counting 5-4-3-2-1 Thursday We'll burn this town from inside out. Till no ones left alive. And you can’t feel the rhythm of your steps when you hit the street. White Bikes Thursday Some days I still see your face in the isles of the crosstown bus It’s like something’s looking after us I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you to come along again (Turn the radio up or how will I ever know Thursday Asobi Seksu On gentle ground I waited for you In drops of dew I wished that were you With heavy hands I reached out for you My skin soaking wet My eyes searched for you It seems you lost your way You\'ve The Lovesong Writer Thursday in the heat of the night And by dawn are apart in the shivering silences We will pretend That its all just made up The songs that he writes Are too personal He cant play them for anyone When hes Thursday Morphine We used to meet every Thursday Thursday Thursday in the afternoon For a couple of beers and a game of pool We used to go to a motel a motel A motel across the street And the name of the motel was the Wagon Streaks In The Sky Thursday It's just the southern road that you leave by and open windows in your car. It's the breathing of the city that says leave me behind. Forget tomorrow side with the open road. For the Workforce, Drowning Thursday Falling from this hassle you fly still like parachutes windows go rushing by people inside dressed for the funeral in black and white these ties strangle our necks hanging in the closet found in the As He Climbed The Dark Mountain Thursday I've watched him walk away to climbed the endless shallow side. I've watched him holding on. it was a thousand years, a thousand dreams, a thousand endings with no goodbye. War All the Time Thursday war all of the time in the shadow of the new york skyline we grew up to fast falling apart like the ashes of american flags and were blowing in the wind we dont know, where to land so we kiss like This Side Of Brightness (Demo) Thursday I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwindunwound Like a petal pulled from an open flower Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make This Side Of Brightness Thursday I sewed it up Stitched all these dead end streets Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings unwind(unwound) Like a petal pulled from an open flower. Release, Release yes Release, Release Anderson/White/Squire Have you heard before, hit it out, don't look back Rock is the medium of our generation Stand for every right, kick it out, hear you shout For the right Inside Out Thursday A little sympathy for you to waste on me I know you're faking it but that's okay And I don't want to drag it out Don't want to bring you down I never wanted it to end this way Even if I wanted to Thursday The Weeknd I love her, today Cause it's wednesday, I won't be late I don't need to know if you're feeling when I'm free Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday Sunday but on thursday thursday Not on monday Running From The Rain Thursday There was a sound Split all the heavens apart In on the northern view Out on the southern spark Oh I'll be with you running from the rain When it reaches the end of the line See myself reflected The Other Side Of The Crash/Over And Out Of (Control) Thursday The lights go down, outside Before our cars collide And so we silhouette ourselves For these shades of fire Do you know where this is leading? 지나간다 레인보우 브릿지(Rainbow Bridge) hear your whispers Whispers in my ears Walking in our memories Walking through my tears Trying to find an answer Trying to find a start (But) can this dark disaster Open up my heart Looking for 지나간다 Rainbow Bridge I still hear your whispers Whispers in my ears Walking in our memories Walking through my tears Trying to find an answer Trying to find a start But can this dark disaster Open up my heart Looking for you An Absurd And Unrealistic Dream Of Peace Thursday, Envy From the fields of the burning wheat to the corners of the black arcades, we hold our hands like cigarettes. Then we leave them dying in the grass. The road is running out. Signals Over the Air Thursday when you say my name, i want to split it from your lips and hide like whispers in the rain. Telegraph Avenue Kiss Thursday She's the song that you tried to sing And the note that you couldn't hit So you locked her up in a music box Turn the key on all of us She spins silver strings in the dark With melody that ring in