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Mark Wilkinson - Reborn - Out Now: https://markwilkinson.ffm.to/m95 Pre-save my new album: https://markwilkinson.ffm.to/wildandh... Golden Afternoons (Acoustic) EP - Stream: https://markwilkinson.ffm.to/goldenaf... https://www.markwilkinsonmusic.com / markwilkinsonmusic / markwilkinsonmusic https://www.tiktok.com/markwilkinsonm... / mark_wilkinson Credits: Shot & Edited by Ben Hasic Recorded & Mixed by Tom Southey Lyrics: There’s a new shopfront on Vine Street today And the world it has changed in the smallest of ways And I can’t put my finger on just how I feel But I know I’m different from this time last year There’s a new freeway, the M95 And it helps if you’re heading out west on a drive 'cause You save twenty minutes that you couldn’t before But it’s rare I’m heading that way anymore as I’m Reaching for a melody that dances around in my head And I’m holding onto memories that fracture then fray like a thread That's been pulled for too long It's been much too heavily relied upon Has anyone noticed the light in the sky that's been hovering over Our heads for a while? I'm sure there's a message up there in the stars But I'm tired of trying to read in the dark cause I'm Reaching for a melody that dances around in my head And I’m holding onto memories that fracture then fray like a thread That's been pulled for too long It's been much too heavily relied upon There’s a new shopfront on Vine Street today And the world it has grown in the smallest of ways And I can’t put my finger on when it all changed But I know I'll always remember these days 'cause I'm Reaching for a melody that dances around in my head And I’m holding onto memories that fracture then fray like a thread That’s been pulled for too long It’s been much too heavily relied upon