ERRA - Continuum
April 8, 2016
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10 YEARS OF CONSTELLATIONS TOUR 2019
11/19 - Antwerp, BEL @ Trix
11/20 - Hamburg, GER @ Gruenspan
11/21 - Berlin, GER @ Columbia Theater
11/22 - Dresden, GER @ Reithalle
11/23 - Budapest, HUN @ Dürer Kert
11/24 - Vienna, AUT @ Flex
11/25 - Lyon, FRA @ Ninkasi Kao
11/27 - Paris, FRA @ Le Trabendo
11/28 - Leeds, UK @ Beckett Su
11/29 - Bristol, UK @ Swx
11/30 - London, UK @ Electric Ballroom
12/01 - Stuttgart, GER @ Lka-Longhorn
12/02 - Zurich, SWI @ Dynamo
12/04 - Munich, GER @ Backstage Werk
12/05 - Cologne, GER @ Essigfabrik
12/06 - Frankfurt, GER @ Batschkapp
12/07 - Amsterdam, NET @ Melkweg
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This moment’s passing breeze feels like your tender breath I used to know so well. The silence is crushing the white noise that used to call my name. Break down and all my thoughts have escaped me, except for all the things that show me your face ever so brightly. Poised through a lie that still remains. Such little left that I can say with authenticity, so I... Close my eyes, and I can hear you calling from behind. Close my eyes. I swear I feel you crawling towards the light. Tell me the words that will keep you close. Poor soul, heart full, temperature fluctuates, to later be buried in my own personal graveyard of emotion and past mistakes. Close my eyes, and I can hear you calling from behind. Close my eyes. I swear I feel you crawling towards the light. My skin is turning white, watching your soul in flight. Close my eyes. I swear I feel you crawling towards the light. The bloody beat beat beat in my chest. The coldest chill creeping up my neck. Tell me the words that will keep you close. Life won’t feel the same anymore ‘cause you’re gone, and it’s far too late to say the things I’m sorry for. Five fingers gripping the glass, for the last time I’d hope to say. Three nights with no separation. I know too well there’s one more thing I could have said. Life won’t feel the same anymore ‘cause you’re gone, and it’s far too late to say the things I’m sorry for. I can’t take it back, I can’t bring you back. Life won’t feel the same anymore. ‘cause you’re gone, and I'm holding on.
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