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You've been caught off your guard, so now you breathe a little faster
All the beauty in decay, at long last is on display
Your head in the clouds, you heart on your sleeve
A black soul that sings like your private jinx
The bitter taste you'll leave behind, will always be your only crime
& now you're close enough to be within reach,
So you'll hang on to this like a leach
With your head in the clouds, your heart on your sleeve
& a black soul that sings like your private jinx
So you're convinced yourself, & the devil as well
You don't need any time to dwell
Cause ever day's another scar on you
With your head in the clouds, your heart on your sleeve
& a black soul that sings like your private jinx
- Álbum:
- Miscellaneous
- The Wicker Man
- Folk Magnet, Vol.1
- The Wicker Man - Original Soundtrack Recording
- Secret Love: A View on Folk by Jazzanova & Resoul
- The Day We Left Town
- Chasing Dreams EP
- Disco Pogo for Punks in Pumps, Volume 5
- HMV Playlist SDR15A
- Minus EP
- The Tourniquet
- Alternative Pop Edition
- Rørt og Urørt 2005
- Acoustic Chill 2
- Hold On
- Dreamfall: The Longest Journey Soundtrack EP
- Good Music for Tsunami Relief
- HMV Playlist August 2005
- Quiet & Still
- Hold On (Lindstrøm remix)