This is *THE* (yes, THE) tape for the latest, amazing, wonderful, lush, extravagant, emotionally hard hitting sonhos tomam conta album, maladaptive daydreaming!
Now is your chance to own it physically! (WOW!!!!)
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Release Details:
- Limited to 100 cassettes on a silver colored shell (like not metallic, but not matte (I think?) -- something in the middle)
- All the bells and whistles! tape sticker, double sided j-card and our eternal adoration and gratitude
- I gotta mention the high-gloss cardstock I use for the manufacturing of course
- An amazing shoegaze/emo record on cassette - 58 minutes of bliss!
- Fits in a shirt pocket so it can be a cool accessory or a good-luck charm if you're superstitious and quirky
Includes unlimited streaming of maladaptive daydreaming
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lyrics
sem saber o que fazer pra voltar
a sentir meu corpo respirar
o ar que me preencheu algum dia
sem medo de me afogar
com o peso desse mar
eu quero voltar pra casa
mas não sei se ainda tenho uma
eu to presa no tempo de novo
os dias se misturam uns com os outros
the lights at the way home looked so bright
blinding the windows that kept the warm over me
letting the wind come to wash the night
we saw the full blossom of the evening
fade down the sea
fall back to me
tentando chamar por alguém
minha voz só fica mais baixa
eu sou imaginária, isso não pode ser real
por favor não olhe pra mim
mas reconheça que
eu estou aqui, eu quero existir
em algum lugar
que as cores possam brilhar
sem ter de recorrer
a tons de preto e branco
preciso me manter no chão
mas as vezes só queria
sentir por um minuto
que pertenço ao que me cerca
parte do céu, do mar, das flores do meu jardim, das ondas da minha água
eu quero ser o vento que flutua sobre tudo que me cerca, e algum dia eu vou
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unaware of what to do to come back
to feel my body breathing
the air that filled me one day
unafraid of drowning
with the weight of this sea
i want to go home
but i don't know if i still have one
i'm stuck at time again
the days get mixed with one another
the lights at the way home looked so bright
blinding the windows that kept the warm over me
letting the wind come to wash the night
we saw the full blossom of the evening
fade down the sea
fall back to me
trying to call for someone
my voice just gets quieter
i'm imaginary, this can't be real
please don't look at me
but recognize i'm here
i want to exist
somewhere the colors can shine
without having to resort
to black and white shades
i need to keep myself grounded
but sometimes i just wanted
to feel for one minute
that i belong to my surroundings
part of the sky, the sea, the flowers of my garden, the waves of my water
i want to be the wind that floats above everything that surrounds me
and someday i will
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