Angelo De Augustine - Spirals of Silence Lyrics
Old Hope
Old Hope I'm waiting for You to come down From the high That you found I'm waiting for You to let go And find your old hope It was the best piece of you That came in from the rain It was the best piece of love That came in to say I'm waiting for You to come down From the high That you found I'm waiting for You to let go
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Collections
Collections It's over over when you're out And you will take time With all you need and want Finding out who belongs In man's collection It's over over when you're gone Your head has run Until you find out As quiet kid reads aloud On man's collection You You know How How hollow You've become It's over over when you're gone And you will take time With all you need and want Finding out who belongs In man's collection
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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I Spend Days
I Spend Days I spend all my days Thinking of your love You weren't my age But we get along The moment that I left I could see everything House that made a home Because of loving wives I spend all my days Thinking of our love You appear in my dreams But you don't turn on Not in my world You left alone Time ago When i was young The moment that you left I could see everything Against your world Your meanness wasn't justified I spend all my days Thinking of our love
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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The Beginning
The Beginning and the End It's Always right here For you It's all that we know To know The beginning And the end Are made up words Being similar If made up words would die Say goodbye Reaching out For the kid All of sky Litters stars Lets expand All the space To find the one you are It's Always right here For you It's all that we know To know
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Married Mother
Married Mother Go down to Your mother's room See what she has around Men who pass through Don't give a shit about you No they don't give a shit about you I tried to find Someone nice But in the end They try to sneak in a kiss At the end of christmas dinner I'm sorry but She's a married mother A married mother A married mother Go down to Your mother's room See all your friends around Pushing you They don't give a shit about you No they don't give a shit about you I tried to find Someone nice But in the end I married mother I married mother I married mother
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Clay Dad
Clay Dad He's a dad So they say But I won't What's a man I don't care I know I'm not one Waken up only to rise again Dreams of unity have faded Turning around to see There's a head In the back Looking at me Lit a fire In the kiln Make somebody To watch over me
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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You Open to the Idea
You Open to the Idea I said I'd wait Like before Same as the open door said I'd wait for This is a shock It's a lot To tighten up the lock When in rare form Following You said you'd open when you found something You open to the idea The idea An old friend Now pretend Because it had to end in a bad way They say it's wrong But it's a start In taking up the part For your own sake Promising Yourself you'd open when you found something You open to the idea The idea
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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How Past Begins
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Please Know That I'll Be Around
Please Know That I'll Be Around When they say You radiate only mistake To change the past You must make your love last If you're gonna do anything Please know that I'll be around When you open up the door Stay at home Create it on your own To share With family who care Will you react like a mother Will you react like a sister Or with love for another
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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Tucked in at Home
Tucked in at Home I tried to think As the light Bounces around from time to time You had a dream That you share With us frequently Thinking you were someone else When you were only yourself Is it enough? You gave up On the dream Separating you from everything Will you try And bend the lie Saying that things are just fine Saying you were somewhere else When you were by yourself Tucked in at home
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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It's a Life
It's a Life I have been open like a door Nobody wants to come in Maybe I'm mean And can't see At all It's a life I've gotten used to I'm becoming closed like before And everyone wants to be let in Maybe I don't have anything You want at all
Writer: Angelo De Augustine
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