1. |
Voice
04:22
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The lights go off in your green eyes
And you don't even know where
It all goes from here
Where it all goes from here
Those green eyes
Those green eyes
Ever blind
Never would see
I'll attest
I've known less
Than you think
Than you think
The lights go off in your green eyes
And you don't even know where
It all goes from here
Where it all goes from here
Those green eyes
Those green eyes
Ever blind
Never would see
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2. |
Shameless
03:51
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A few things I want you to know
About the way you make me feel
Like how I want you to be
Anywhere close to how I imagine me
But you're not
You're so shamelessly
But you're not
You're so openly
You
And that scares me
You're you
And that hurts me
I got drunk alone
September evenings
You wouldn't believe it
All the space this shit takes up
And I'm reduced to a message
In a bottle
A few things I want you to know
About the way you make me feel
Like how I want you to be
Anywhere close to how I imagine me
But you're not
You're so shamelessly
But you're not
You're so openly
You
And that scares me
You're you
And that hurts me
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3. |
Ends
03:20
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Start the story over again
From the start
Where this begins
I was hoping for something clean
For something better to pull me in
To keep me in
Start the story over again
From the start
Where this begins
I was hoping for something clean
For something better to pull me in
To keep me in
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4. |
Saturday
04:00
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Might just make it worse
There's a hole in your chest
There's a hole in your chest
It's best to leave it alone
Not crawl down your throat
'Til you're in
'Til you're trapped between the bones
(Saturday)
Grief grows on a Saturday
Just leave it for another day
It's all the way through the Saturday
You doubt who you are
And the promise of wealth
Might just make it worse
There's a hole in your chest
There's a hole in your chest
It's best to leave it alone
Not crawl down your throat
'Til you're in
'Til you're trapped between the bones
You doubt who you are
And the promise of wealth
Might just make it worse
Might just make it worse
Talk shit
Get hit
Might just make it worse
Act tough
Get hit
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5. |
Try
03:12
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What if things
Were let go
You can
You can try
But things
Things they don't
Change
What if it
What if
Release
Here we are
All that we've accomplish
Is gone
Rescinded
What's left for me
Weeks spent
Drowning in my own thoughts
What if things
Were left
You can try
But things
Things they don't
Change
What if it
What if
Release
Here we are
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6. |
Texas
03:20
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And I'm hooked
And the look on your face
And I'm shook
How many more days
Til it's over
And shaken
Stirred
And I'm hooked
And the look on your face
And I'm shook
How many more days
Til it's over
Til it's over
And I'm hooked
And the look on your face
And I'm shook
How many more days
Til it's over
And you're shaking
Shaken
(How many more days)
Stirred
How many more ways
To fuck this up
And I'm hooked
And the look on your face
And I'm shook
How many more days
Til it's over
And I'm hooked
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7. |
Fear & Loneliness
04:23
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Live it up
Let their sin fill your cup
Taste the wine that spills from their lips
And it's rough
And it's rough
And it's rough
And we know what it is
And we know what it should be
But it's rarely that easy
It's rarely that easy
And you speak and you live
And you speak and you live
In this world
And it hurts when you don't
And it hurts when you don't
And it hurts when you do
But you don't
No you don't
Need more
No you don't
And it's rough
And it's rough
And it's rough
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8. |
Fixes
04:53
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He fixes things
He makes things better
There's like a billion things
Wrong with me
That we'll never
Get to
He fixes things
He makes things better
There's like a billion things
Wrong with me
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9. |
Waning
04:07
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Waning
And leaves love waning
It's all this trouble we go through
That keeps us waiting
The many choke-holds that hold you
And leaves love waning
And leaves love waning
It's all this trouble we go through
That keeps us waiting
The many choke-holds that hold you
And leaves love waning
And leaves love waning
This loves is purple
This love is blue
This love is hatred and anger
And leaves our bodies bruised
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