Chasing Vans: November 2011

Wednesday, 2 November 2011

HONG KONG & MACAU 2011

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A Letter for My Father
It's the Life I Always Dreamed of Living
Sometimes Silence Guides Our Minds
Desire Eats You Up and Leaves You Starving
Headlights Pointed at the Dawn
You Live By the Train Station
As Old As Your Omens
Home is Wherever I'm with You
And Who Can Say What We Are
Seeing, never feeling.
Handstands in the Graveyard
Be a Good Baby, Do What I Want.
Call Your Girlfriend
I Want to Take My Time to be Free
Impaired Vision
Pain Adores Me, God Ignores Me
I am Set Free
Youre the Only Light I ever Saw
Saving These Last Words
I'm a Creep
I Need You So Much Closer
A Moment
My Favourite Dream
I am 5 Years Old Again
Crush a Bit, Take a Hit
Gossamer Bridges
Woven Like a Spiderweb
On The Windowsill of Joves Palace
I Refuse
Teach Me Gently How To Breathe
These streets will make you feel Brand New
Wake Up Kids
Watching From The Rooftops
Satellites
Watch Your Heart When We're Together
Summer's Dry Nights

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