"Pale (live)" genre: Indie Pop/Lo Fi
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	white shack peeling paint trash dump decoration rolled over handprint cold skin recoil ringing room pulse pound heart drum hollow chest vacuum breath gone dream rot erase escape
	CD: bootleggy thing   Label: unreleased Credits: words & music by Blue Pear
	Story Behind the Song this recording was made in Lisbon, Portugal. we all loved Lisboa. especially the trippy weird disco district where the bars were named after various cities. we had no idea this recording existed until it arrived unexpectedly in the mail. (thanks Jess. we'll be back soon) Lyrics i have to leave and i was'nt here neither were you no you're in the clear you with your beauty and me with my pride fugitive princess with nowhere to hide it seems pale is it the light what's gone wrong here this aint right it's pale on the floor that's not you that's just what you wore well i'm still alone just more than before i feel like you're pulling me with you out the door but i'm staying here cause i am afraid that what's over there aint worth what you paid and it's pale as my heart is beating my insides apart and i think it's pale where you are over the rainbow and over the stars over your sadness and over your pain over these prison walls where freedom is gained but here in your bathroom the light hurts my eyes it's pale in the mirror as i realize it's pale here without you it's pale in the hole i'm left to live in the one in my soul it's pale

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