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Closed Eyes
03:40
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If the universe won’t say a thing I won’t make you speak
La, la, la and if the stars fell tonight Id help you get off the ground
Remember your racing heart under the bridge?
Watching our city finally fall asleep
don’t forget the times
And if the river nights won’t compromise your feelings you have pushed aside
why did you kiss me and plan my funeral?
Quest of the spiritual
I’ve lost sight of all that’s physical
my mind’s eye says “Appreciate the air you breathe”
It’s tough when she dug holes in me
You’re the meaning of life
The doorway to my closed eyes
Stairway to peaceful imagination
Autumn leaves and aggressive air
You kissed me there
You owned me there
You left me there
And you went upstairs
Walk under the rain barefoot
I tell all my friends that change is good
Listen to the sounds of the earth
Its singing “La,la,la,la”
We’ve grown to love what we could see
Feel the trees and feel the seas
Tune to me like I did to you
I don’t want to see
I want to move
You’re the meaning of life
The doorway to my closed eyes
Stairway to peaceful imagination
Autumn leaves and aggressive air
You kissed me there
You owned me there
You left me there
And you went upstairs
Because of you the last summer nights have not been cold at all
Thought I learned the art of sleep but you are stronger than me
Even in these dreams you walk away
Even in these dreams you walk away
You’re the meaning of life
The doorway to my closed eyes
Stairway to peaceful imagination
Autumn leaves and aggressive air
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Fountain
04:12
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Let me breathe your air
I’m so fed up with myself
Environments not well
Not so foreign to your absence
I hope you’re missing me more or less quite like I do now
Ignore the fact that we died just as the leaves did too
And I won’t let you dispose of steps to the fountain where we spoke about you
And I won’t let go of flowing life, the river side, where I defined complexity of lines dedicated to you
If we part and run our own separate ways we’ll eventually come around that’s how our planet works
Can we agree the universe runs just like your lips love?
Like your lips love
Straight, curved or flipped there’s a reason it exists in this world
And I won’t let you dispose of steps to the fountain where we spoke about you
And I won’t let go of flowing life, the river side, where I defined complexity of lines dedicated to you
Sixteen, one, thirteen, you
Sixteen, one, thirteen, you
I remember when you spoke
My position in this world accommodated due to spoken melodies
I hope your every glance at the sky holds a fountain somewhere in your mind
I’m lost without a map
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Numerology
01:04
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Love again tonight
Starlit paradise
I can’t keep on and on with you
You are the art I sung and threw away
Grab a hold of yourself, the time is gold
Old life but you yourself will tell
“Minutes passed, I failed”
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Mike Vivanco New York, New York
Returning from his 2018 hiatus, Mike Vivanco reveals a new dimension to his music with his latest single “Lately.” New York City native, Mike reflects on his experiences as 22-year-old exploring himself in early adulthood. Vivanco creates a window into his personal reality with his unique style, blending Alternative R&B and Pop together. ... more
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