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Nitrate Film Video (MV)




Performed By: Antematter
Language: English
Length: 5:37
Written by: David Cahill




Antematter - Nitrate Film Lyrics
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I walked right in
Right in, right in
To this, to this, to this
To this thought
Right on, right on, right on
Right on time
Even, even, even
Even without
No one
Know's how, know's why
No doubt
Memories as clear as day
I wonder that their stored away
And can we go back to those places
I don't know
I don't think so
A country house at twilight
Your grandfathers silhouette on an island
(Yeah) an old black train
A mother leaving
(Huh) this specific place
(Huh) this specific color
This specific feeling
Someones, someones, someones
Someones face
Face
Face
Face (oh)
The warm, the warm, the warm
The warm embrace
The old, the old, the old
The old faces
Still haunt you
And the past
Still lingers
As far as I know
There is no known
Finite definition
Like cuts of antique nitrate films
They are flamable flimsy sephia stills
Dragged from the bottom of a bin
Filled with reel to reel tapes
Misplaced, put away, set aside, but not forgotten
Even though
They all change
Even though
They all change
Well I don't mind (yeah)
Please don't take them away
Well I don't mind it
Please don't take them away
Someone's
Someone's
Someone's
Someone's
Face
Face
Face
Face
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I walked right in
Right in, right in
To this, to this, to this
To this thought
Right on, right on, right on
Right on time
Even, even, even
Even without
No one
Know's how, know's why
No doubt
Memories as clear as day
I wonder that their stored away
And can we go back to those places
I don't know
I don't think so
A country house at twilight
Your grandfathers silhouette on an island
(Yeah) an old black train
A mother leaving
(Huh) this specific place
(Huh) this specific color
This specific feeling
Someones, someones, someones
Someones face
Face
Face
Face (oh)
The warm, the warm, the warm
The warm embrace
The old, the old, the old
The old faces
Still haunt you
And the past
Still lingers
As far as I know
There is no known
Finite definition
Like cuts of antique nitrate films
They are flamable flimsy sephia stills
Dragged from the bottom of a bin
Filled with reel to reel tapes
Misplaced, put away, set aside, but not forgotten
Even though
They all change
Even though
They all change
Well I don't mind (yeah)
Please don't take them away
Well I don't mind it
Please don't take them away
Someone's
Someone's
Someone's
Someone's
Face
Face
Face
Face
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Writer: David Cahill
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