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It's Slow

from Book of Colors by Book of Colors

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1. Silent liquid black center of your eyes-
breathing, but shifting, concealing.

A sentiment confessed, vacant emptiness.
Feeling this full moon, I’m leaving, Oh.

C. I know, it’s slow.

2. Rise and melt the ice, fountain of the sun-
creeping from under this darkness done.

Back with what you’ve missed: lonely tenderness.
Sleeping, I’m waking up dreaming still.

C. I know, it’s slow. I know, it’s slow.

3. Days that seem to fade gentle and afraid-
pleading with brightness receding.

A night that wants to rest underneath your dress.
Fleeting, these moments worth stealing, oh.

C. I know it’s slow. I know, it’s slow.

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from Book of Colors, released February 5, 2016

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Book of Colors Portland, Oregon

Book of Colors is a band that constantly skirts the edge between torn-open soulfulness and delicate restraint. Their melodies are dreamy and hypnotic, and lead singer André Paraguassu’s distinctively warm, crooning voice carries them with an easygoing authority that recalls singers from the big band era. ... more

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