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(none)
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2. |
goodmorning
03:05
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fight back just to find
you were wrong the whole time
mighta been easier to leave
standing on the shore line
the straight path still takes you in circles
dont follow, dont follow the winding road
might as well not go anywhere
stand and hold your own
building boats from the sand in our pockets
probably wont last long in the water
give it a try, give it a try
who knows, maybe we'll make it after all
goodmorning
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short answers
tells me something was wrong
so I asked
I asked if everything was alright
she was
she was but was in no mood to talk
so I bit my tounge and watched
when she whispered
p.s. I play
p.s. I play the tambourine
-katie-
took forever
forever without a word
so I smiled
I smiled finally breaking
we laughed
we laughed at ourselves
he took me
he took me aside to say
p.s. I play
p.s. I play the tambourine
-kelsey-
lets lay here til the sun comes over us
no where to
no where to go at this time
each thinking
each thinking up perfect lines
I'll sing
I'll sing in your songs if you'll sing in mine
ps I play
the tambourine
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4. |
hiddenaway
04:20
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(none)
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5. |
not too old
04:36
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can we find the time
to pass the time
questions are boring us
give me a story to play with
a million words just for me
arent you sick and tired
of being sick and tired
make me feel good again
look you in the eyes
things said with lips like spies
its a smiling secret
lay here all night
no windows leaking light
stay still and stay close
here all night
just this one night
who knows whats on the other side
cause Im not too old to hold hands
and Im not too old to not be afraid
dont wanna sleep, dont wanna leave
I think we both like this place
but maybe its just me
staring all day
I must be crazy
promise that you wont pinch me
staring all day
I must be happy
promise that you wont pinch me
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6. |
intermission
04:12
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another break to break away from
slow yourself down
take a break now
slow yourself down
take a chance now
another break to break away from
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7. |
green and brown
03:46
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you may drift away
and I may disappear
bottle is empty half way
another half for me my dear
oh, there is hope in the morning
a headache is just proof of
pain thats only in my head
only in my mind
cause I see life through glass green and brown
I see you with eyes up and down
accross and inside out
still filled with hate and doubt
intuition shares the blame
its just a curse to be this way
blurred vision brings clarity
or is it just escape
cause I see life through skies blue and grey
so sometimes orange is a nice change
spinning and moving upsidedown
eventualy the night will come around
cause I see life through skies green and brown
eventualy the bottle will come around
I see you with eyes blue and grey
still filled with doubt and hate
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paper plates and plastic cups
can't seperate the people now
melodramatic and acting like
they are down and out
turn the corner just to move
yourself to a new place
distractions are designed to
keep you out of this headspace
this insatiable desire
for the unknown
keeps me looking through
the overlooked and overgrown
between the strings inside
you'll find whatever's left of me
I sing in stereo but
you move like a symphony
you move like a symphony
like a symphony
what is it about us that
makes us all so insecure
finding reasons and excuses
to make ourselves unsure
what ever happened to our
confidence and self belief
the world won't stop turning
for a sinful bunch of soul theives
ever heard the saying none so
blind as he who will not see
distractions are designed
to find whatever's left of me
I sing in stereo to a
sinful bunch of soul theives
the world wont stop turning
because it is a symphony
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9. |
time goes by
02:44
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I am a floating goal
the ever sought target of
indescribable tyranny of
mistrust and misuse
no time to enjoy the rain
no time to think about
everyone who thinks something's
going on
going on around here
rotation
shuffle me in your deck
and draw a new blank
I hate being your wildcard
sip from the lips of flowers
grown in the ashes of
the homes we've burned
I am a floating goal
the ever sought target of
these constant antics and absurdity
no thoughts about the drive
no thoughts about time and
how it goes by
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10. |
manikin resembling
04:36
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this balanced glass
slight disturbance bring
crashing peices
sharp pain
is it conscious
does it have a name
delusions of grandeur
we must be the same
and so it's left on edge
to remain constant and unchanged
different from every angle
to seem interested and engaged
manikin
resembling
estimate
wonder at a glance
all the plans
possibilities
or random chance
and so it's left on edge
to remain constant and unchanged
different from every angle
to seem interested and engaged
reflect another side
reflect a different light
endless spaces between our faces
neither one is real
manikin
resembling
estimate
me
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11. |
away away
03:43
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standing with the moon
staring back at what's behind
no regrets, no where to be
no answers left to find
away, away
drifting farther through space
cold consumes this last attempt
to free mind from earth's content
gone from stupidity
gone from hypocrisy
leave this mass to float away
only emptiness to obey
away, away
forgive this last mistake
play the chosen part
but fate controls from the start
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