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[ti:The Pathway] |
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[ar:Screaming Trees] |
[00:01.15] |
With bad intent |
[00:02.19] |
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[00:09.72] |
Yeah come on |
[00:16.09] |
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[00:28.76] |
The sound of the ocean destroys the silence |
[00:31.63] |
And he stands on the edge of the morning |
[00:34.76] |
With the rising tide that he's watching daily |
[00:38.07] |
His will is strong but his legs are failing |
[00:41.19] |
Yeah on the pathway |
[00:47.08] |
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[00:47.74] |
Moving ever further down the pathway |
[00:53.17] |
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[00:57.10] |
The flowers form electric circles |
[01:00.24] |
No mother father brother sister |
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The whole of the ocean bathed in sunlight |
[01:07.03] |
His first contact is his only sight |
[01:12.77] |
On the pathway |
[01:14.95] |
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[01:16.15] |
Moving ever further down the pathway |
[01:22.01] |
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[02:05.97] |
The sound of the ocean destroys the silence |
[02:08.75] |
As he stands on the edge of the morning |
[02:11.99] |
Maybe the answers don't come at all |
[02:15.18] |
Just the fading echo of his call |
[02:21.29] |
On the pathway |
[02:24.32] |
Moving ever further down the pathway |
[02:29.52] |
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[02:30.44] |
Moving ever ever further down the pathway |