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Bromelain
04:36
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Bromelain
Breaking it down
From compounds of a complex chain
To the rhythms across town
Hit the bassline
Then light up the room
Combination of different minds
Make the melody bloom
Oh we're on the right track
And nothing can hold us back
Oh we're on the right track
And nothing can hold us back
Bromelain
Heartbeats push two-hundred and ten
Accelerator catalyst speeds it up again
Hit the bassline
Then follow the beat
Feel the musical dopamine
Let loose your feet
Oh we're on the right track
And nothing can hold us back
Oh we're on the right track
And nothing can hold us back
Bromelain
Oh we're on the right track
And nothing can hold us back
Oh we're on the right track
And nothing can hold us back
Bromelain
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Disarray
05:04
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We’re covered in ashes
We’re burned to the ground
Islands of native minds
Left alone to drown
Maybe it’s our last chance
To breath in the air
Before the dark smoke
Is to much to bear
Cold nights are calling
A cry through the snow
While the silence surrounds us
The breeze won’t let to go
Can’t you see you’re leading us into disarray
And all we are, and all we were is fading away
While our forest keeps burning
We hide behind fear
Blinded by the light of time
We only see what’s near
I don’t know how
To change what is done
All I know for certain is
That soon we’ll be gone
Can’t you see you’re leading us into disarray
And all we are, and all we were is fading away
Can’t you see we leave this place all in disarray
and all we’ve had and all we’ve loved is fading away
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Happy Hour
04:36
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Facing
Memories like a sketch
Embracing
Putting me on the edge of my thoughts
I’m spinning around
But I can’t give them a place
My eyes going blind
Cause I can’t see the space
Two, three, four, five
Please bring me alive
Cause I don’t know how
Ooh, play my happy hour
All alone with my whiskey sour
Have a sip of your drink
Forget what to think
Is what they say
And ooh, enjoy the happy hour
I’m moving but it’s confusing
I’m trying but there’s too much flying
I’m fading because it’s invading
I’m bleeding but there’s no one seeing
I’m spinning around
Cause I can’t find my place
My eyes going blind
Waking up in a space
They’re counting to five
Bringing me alive
But I don’t know how
Ooh, play my happy hour
All alone with my whiskey sour
Have a sip of your drink
Forget what to think
Is what they say
And ooh, enjoy the happy hour
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Patchwork
04:58
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Colours fading away
After you called me,
and told me about all of the demons
That never stop
Growing in your mind
And we’re re patchwork
Sewed together by past flaws
Stitches engraved in like old scars
We’re shaped with the fabric we were left
To keep
But I know it’s not my voice
That echoes in your mind
And I know it’s not my choice
That makes you blind
It’s not my fault!
What you feel
I can’t heal
It’s not on me
What you break
What you take
We’re like patchwork
My eyes keep burn all time I look back
At times we shared
When we were both home
And no one could see the flaws in your heart
I know we’re family
But you strangled us all with twisted lies
Poisoned our veins with toxic words
Then you buried our home
With us inside
But I know it’s not my voice
That echoes in your mind
And I know it’s not my choice
That makes you blind
It’s not my fault!
What you feel
I can’t heal
It’s not on me
What you break
What you take
We’re like patchwork
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Bromelain The Hague, Netherlands
Six students-turned-musicians.
A busy city filled with suits.
A shared passion for music.
One pineapple allergy.
Bromelain?
Bromelain.
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