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Soft Power
03:16
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Peach sweetness
I scent
On the peel of your breast
I came
A pitch black breached curfew
I’ve been trying to keep
from you
Feelings, it grows
Out of light, like a ghost
Feelings, it knows
How to hide under your nose
Feelings can’t be told
Yeah it’s like a secret code
Feelings can’t grow old
In the night
It reveals your soul
Yeah feelings
Feast of flesh
I scent
On the back of the beast
I went
A poison rotting fruit
I’ve been trying not to feed
To you
Feelings can’t be told
Yeah it’s like
A secret code
Feelings can’t grow old
In the night
It reveals your soul
I got you under my skin
And I know
It doesn’t mean a thing
There’s feelings I can’t hold
I don’t mind
Letting myself in
Yeah feeling
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Pancakes
02:49
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If you make pancakes for me
I’ll eat my heartaches with you
I think you know what I like
la la, la la, la, la
If you need answers from me
I got a few words to chew
Before I say something right
la la, la la, la
I need a family
Just like everyone, just like everyone
I need a family
Made of anyone, made of anyone
Mornings are not made for me
I’d murder anyone who
Would like to get in a fight
la la, la la, la
If you get headaches with me
I got some aspirin too
take as much as you like
la la, la la, la
I need a family
Just like everyone, just like everyone
I need a family
Made of anyone, made of anyon
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Gaspard Eden
Gaspard Eden manages to turn the mundane into the fantastic and makes the best of a talented and varied stable of
collaborators.
Soft Power's ten tracks present a solid and evolved sound. With his varied tempos and his expressive production, Eden articulates an impressive palette of moods within a disarmingly solid sound.
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