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17​.​25

by Manos Ploumidis

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1.
Bound 03:56
Eyes that glow in the dark Voice is trembling Heart's exploding like a sun Head is dizzy Bodies burning Sweat is dripping from her eyelash Here we are We’re bound by the fire Walking home hand by hand She looks up and smiles Now you know, you know that you’re bound Bound By fire burning 'Cause she’s mine Fire burning She’s by my side Fire burning Warming my life Here we are we’re bound by the fire The fire of love Surrounded by emotions We don’t understand Filled with anger, stress and loneliness All that’s burned down Straight to the ground Cause here we are We’re bound by the fire By fire burning 'Cause she is mine Fire burning She is by my side Fire burning Warming my life Here we are bound by the fire Here we are bound by the fire Here we are bound by the fire The fire of love
2.
Maria 04:19
She’s like a flower Well, she smells like spring Her hair is so bright But she’s not mine Her eyes are like The deep blue sea And I would drown so willfully Oh no, Maria Where the hell have you been My poems are empty, just like my sheets Her kiss is sour Like the midnight whisky sip But I miss those little lips Oh no, Maria Where the hell have you been My poems are empty, just like my sheets Monday afternoon Was the last time that she quit me But I have not heard a word from her since It’s some expression or that lack of That makes my eyes start weeping And I see her every God damn night in my dreams Oh no, Maria Where the hell have you been My poems are empty, just like my sheets My nights are long My bed is cold And my dog won’t eat because she misses your scent
3.
Road 03:54
You’ve been down this road Before Seems like a one way, go This road you walk on your own The lights are off and it’s cold Because she packed her thing and go She packed her things and go She packed her things and go oh oh Let her go, oh oh She’s not yours, oh oh Let her go, oh oh Her hands don’t hold yours no more Her smell’s all over your clothes Beacause she packed her thing and go She packed her things and go She packed her things and go oh oh Let her go, oh oh She’s not yours, oh oh Let her go, oh oh 'Cause she don’t love you She don’t care You messed up and she is so hurt Let her go, oh oh 'Causeshe don’t love you She don’t care You messed up and she is so hurt Let her go, oh oh Walk down her road Walk down her road Her road
4.
Home 04:27
‘Cause you’re so small And you are not beautiful But how come I I’m always coming back to you You broke my heart And you crushed my bones I didn’t give a damn You were all that I used to know But now I’m free God I am free from you I am too far gone But I return to you I’m coming home To fill my empty soul I am going to see my mother When I’m all alone and I don’t know where to go I’m coming home It’s like I never left But I feels so strange Like some ex’s face That I knew so well The streets are getting empty But to me they’re full of ghosts Of all those people that I used to know So now I’m running home To fill my empty soul I am going see my mother and When I’m all alone And I don’t know where to go I’m coming home

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17.25 is a short story about falling in and out of love. Each song is time stamped and expresses one's perespective. From saying 'I love you' to 'I fucked up, where are you?' our hero returns home to reflect and maybe, start over?

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released October 25, 2020

Written and Performed by Manos Ploumidis

Produced By Giannis Pratikakis and Manos Ploumidis
Recorded at Groove Studio, Heraklion GR
www.groovestudio.gr

Sound Engineering and Mix by Giannis Pratikakis


Mastering Sweetspot Production Studio Athens
www.sweetspot.gr



Konstantinos Zervas on Drums
Grigy Mavroeidis on Electric Bass
Manos Ploumidis on Guitars, Vocals and arrangement

Concept Art by Leopoldine Alepoudelis

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Manos Ploumidis Utrecht, Netherlands

Manos Ploumidis is a singer-songwriter, guitar player and occasional over -thinker. His debut album 'Postcards from my youth' is a bridge between two worlds. Inspiration and memory. .

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