Soko - Take My Heart

You can take my heart for a walk on the beach
You can take my heart for a little trip
You can take my heart very close to your heart
You can take my heart forever if you like

But not every heart belongs to any other
You and I, you and I are meant to be

I'm the one for you, you are the one for me
You love me as much as I do
When your look at me and we're skin to skin
I want you so
Please come in

and you love me more and more?
And my love grows up with you
and you kiss me more and more?
And I kiss you too
And I kiss you too

If I take your heart, I will cherish it everyday
If I take your heart, I will heal these old wounds
If I take your heart, it's to make it happy
If I take your heart, it's forever close to mine

But not every heart belongs to any other
You and I, you and I are meant to be

I'm the one for you, you are the one for me
You love me as much as I do
When your look gets me and we're skin to skin
I want you so
Please come in

And you love me more and more?
And my love grows up with you
And you kiss me more and more?
And I kiss you too
And I kiss you too

I don't care, I don't care if I might been carried away
If you swear, if you swear to give me your heart in return

I don't care, I don't care if I might been carried away
If you swear, if you swear to give me your heart in return
To give me your heart in return

The (International) Noise Conspiracy - Hiroshima Mon Amour

Burn like the temperature of the sun.
The fire could be felt by everyone.
Born again rise up to become undone.
This is everything that we’ve become.

Hiroshima mon amour.
Don’t ask what for, become much more.
Hiroshima mon amour.
Don’t ask what for, become much more.
This time.

Oh, was innocent ‘til I meet you.
Came crashing didn’t know what to do.
An eternity in which we could’t move.
Just seconds was all it took to prove.

Hiroshima mon amour.
Don’t ask what for, become much more.
Hiroshima mon amour.
Don’t ask what for, become much more.
This time.

The temperature of the sun.
The temperature of.
The temperature of the sun.

The temperature of the sun.
The temperature of the sun.
The temperature of the sun.
The temperature of.

Hiroshima mon amour.
Don’t ask what for, become much more.
Hiroshima mon amour.
Don’t ask what for, become much more.
Hiroshima mon amour.
Don’t ask what for, become much more.
This time

Comadre - Hit Me Up On My Celly-Cell

Our heads are a couple of cases
And i am everything and miserable without you.
Three thousand miles can hold so much.
These miles of land.
The land is separation.

How much desperation in between?

Like a phone call with no reception,
Our heads are a couple of cases
And we're so miserable without each other.
Can't wait till we
Can see the same sunset
At the same time
Can't wait till a phone call doesn't mean
Three thousand miles.
I think our heads
Are a couple of cases.
Hit me up, boy, on my celly-cell.

I think our heads
Are a couple of cases.
We are the doctors
With all the prescriptions.
Can't wait till our appointment comes.
It's the only medication

Against Me! - Borne On The Fm Waves Of The Heart

No, its not what we meant to say.
We don't really love each other.
What happens when the summer's over?
How long before distance becomes a chore?
Im approaching with great, great trepidation.
I hope you'll understand.

Before you speak think about what your trying to say.
Who else is there to blame for miscommunication?
Your getting caught up in the excitement.
You making promises you can't keep.
You need to leave all your options open.

Too much momentum.
This room feels like its going to explode.
Too many angles.
Too many factors to cover.
Waiting for signal.
Your searching for network.
You have to fight to stay in control of the situation.

Anxiety, Anxiety you give me no mercy.
Grind my teeth smoothe and flat in my sleep.
We took some pills to calm us down.
Then we needed help to come back up.
Just trying to stay in control of the situation.

Too much momentum.
This room feels like its going to explode.
Too many angles.
Too many factors to cover.
Waiting for signal.
Your searching for network.
You have to fight to stay in control of the situation.
They fall apart so easily.

Too much momentum.
This room feels like its going to expolde.
Too many angles.
Too many factors to cover.
Waiting for signal.
Your searching for network.
You have to fight to stay in control.
You have to fight to stay in control.
No, you don't have to fight to stay in control of the situation.

Umnavio - O Pôr-do-Sol

Precisava de um pôr-do-sol
Mas quando busquei meu horizonte
Onde está o farol que me guiava?
E sem um norte deixei meu coração nas piores mãos
Onde está o farol que me guiava?
Se apagou, o farol que me guiava
Precisava de um horizonte, onde está?