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Drive
02:51
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Drive past you’ll fail to notice
(Can’t take your bitterness)
Drive past you’ll know who wrote this
(My muse, your mistress)
One piece until I finish
(Just missing hidden notes)
Three more, four, now I’m able
(Crash! Burn! You’re sailing!)
It’s time you slow down
Don’t listen to a word he says
Snow, town
You paint the walls, you watch your grave
Snow, town
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2. |
Faces
03:29
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Butterflies on the inside
Waging battles in my mind
Telling secrets you won’t find
Maybe some things never see the light
Outside my window the moon shines
Shadows wakening, everything is so right
Something’s changing you won’t fight
How many faces?
Who knows where they all go...
Barely breathing you’re so slow
Feelings helplessly tracing the moon glow
Pull me in through your window
Someone’s following, well, I sway and you go
Flower shaking in your hand
Making space for a lost soul, a grown man
Feel you softening your stand
Drown me in your mama’s peaches she got canned
Feelings buried you won’t find
Too many changes
Who knows where they all go...
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3. |
Dear Forgiveness
03:29
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Let’s take a ride, this valentine won’t leave you running dry
It’s only time that’s magnified with sight through optimistic eyes
Let's not wait!
Skipping lines to sidestep all you follow
Somewhere safe!
Building walls to push back next tomorrow
Let’s take a ride, this valentine won’t leave you running dry
You’re classified, two types worth right, a declaration gone awry
Let's not wait!
Skipping lines to sidestep all you follow
Somewhere safe!
Building walls to push back next tomorrow
Don’t hesitate!
Anything you want to know...
A silent break, you just don’t know what you don’t know
A fleeting frame that doesn’t want to be alone
A silent face, you just don’t know what you don’t know
A signature, a designation never known
Let’s take a ride, this valentine won’t leave you running dry
It’s only time that’s magnified with sight through optimistic eyes
Let's not wait!
Skipping lines to sidestep all you follow
Somewhere safe!
Building walls to push back next tomorrow
Don’t hesitate!
Anything you want to know...
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4. |
Falling
03:04
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Is it enough to be your only man
Looking for a longing absent of demands?
Ordinary lovers of something new
Or a televised reaction within you?
I never want to tell you who to face
It makes me cover up when I turn and see
The one you always show to me at home
It's not enough to be a wanted man
Always looking inward as a way to understand
Ordinary woman of Southern winds
With a temper for lifetime only held within
I never want to tell you who to blame
It takes me to a place where only birds can see
A top-down view that’s sometimes lonely
I never want to tell you where to go
Prevailing wisdom of this hilltop blue city
A nighttime view that’s sometimes lovely
I never want to tell you when to go
A failing is only good enough when nothing’s said
Misconstrued that’s only in your head
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Slowing
03:16
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Circle down the winding road
Maybe you won’t see me
Turn it down, the radio
Maybe you won’t believe me
Sometimes you take it slow
Your actions speak but not until I feel secure
Sometimes you take it slow
Your actions speak but will they make me feel secure?
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6. |
Liveners
04:28
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I always told you to say no to fortunes in your mind
Sometimes letters give you up and won’t let you decide
I always told you to say no despite the easing in your mind
Sometimes pressure comforts like a coil that unwinds
Your pretty looks and winning smile
Take their toll on what’s worthwhile
I never told you to say no when shaking’s in his eyes
A prime or one that can take 2? No time, we must decide
Your pretty looks and winning smile
Take their toll on what’s worthwhile
Learn to forget, don’t live in regret, everything’s a lonely mile
Learn to adapt, liveners@everythingsawaytodie
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Don't Breathe
03:49
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I know it shows
What did I do to make it so?
Turn on myself and let you go
How do I listen every night to your replies?
Won't you take me there?
How do I listen every night to your replies?
How do I listen when the words won't come out right?
I think I'll say goodnight
Tuesday more
Wednesday less
A night make-away
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Heartlands
03:10
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Take a little time to wish your cape was covering my head
Light touches from your lips pushed away until the end
Take a little time to write your goals above your bed
A mental list might suffice but wouldn’t feel so permanent
A hot lens to magnify the light, decrease supply
The Heartlands will look you in the eye one more time
Take a little time to listen, chase it to the head
A knife and some curvy writing, informal language, self defense
Take a little time to take an extra time or two
Big eyes and a naked brain left behind, guests +2
Take a little time to listen to the aging New York queen
Was it schadenfreude or pent up pleasure genuine?
A hot lens to magnify the light, decrease supply
The Heartlands will look you in the eye one more time
A hot lens to watch you when you die, it bends the light
The Heartlands will take you from my side one good night
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9. |
The Judge
04:49
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The creases in his eyes won’t ever like be arranged in a sphere
Long distance innocence is a story you tell well to our ears
Let it go
And you know what only takes too late
And we know it takes two to relate
An echo of the Southern one, a friend you share with me on a screen
Caretaker of the minds who won’t let no one near or between
Two feelings
And you know what only takes too late
And we know it takes two to relate
A fading photo textured in the rain
A frozen turnstile, too late to begin
A beating heart won’t go away
Separation always gets her way
A fleeting heart has gone away
Celebration always points the way
Middle sign of a sister ending with a rose, but only here
West Coast love is long distance but not to worry, dear—it’s only fear
Don’t come here
And you know what only takes too late
And we know it takes two to relate
A fading photo textured in the rain
A frozen turnstile, too late to begin
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10. |
Open Hands
03:45
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Always fall into open hands
You're never one to take a stand when you're not well
Caressing your broken hands
You always fail to reprimand those at blame
Secret plots are happening
Conspiracies are devising
A tourniquet unraveling
Faithful looks you demand
Sights from the Everyman that looks below
Hollow sounds in the empty man
Digging trenches in the sand to follow too
Secret plots are happening
Conspiracies are devising
Our tourniquet's unraveling
Always fall into open hands (some tension)
You're never one to make a stand when you're not well (retention)
Caressing your broken hands (who did it?)
You always fail to reprimand those at blame (I didn't)
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