1. |
Horse
03:25
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I waited all night for you
You got it right don't you?
You never do what I want to
I'll never be this pure again
So hold me closer
Hold me closer
Hold me closer
Hold me closer
I know you don't want it back
Can't seem to stop these bruises growing
Get off that horse and hurry back
Because your face is just a memory now
So hold me closer
Hold me closer
Hold me closer
Hold me close like you used to
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2. |
Paradise
03:05
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Im having a hard time
believing that you're right
If gods grace shows the way
then why the hell would you stay
I'm hopeless when I'm angry
i just want to be right
is this your one and only?
is this your good advice?
Don't take it from me
My good advice
Will you take it from me?
My hands are tied
Will you take it from me
My paradise
will you take it from me
My paradise
Im tired of all this sleeping
I dream when Im awake
I feel a little lonely
when you talk like a snake
If alls good why are you crying?
Did you pick a fight?
My voice was just a vessel
For your good advice
Don't take it from me
My good advice
Will you take it from me?
My hands are tied
Will you take it from me
My paradise
will you take it from me
My paradise
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3. |
Is It Too Late To Call
02:54
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I wrote a letter for you
But wont send it
Threw in some meaningful bullshit
to reel you in
Im so tired my old friend
You wont see the right when it falls
you wont see the right when i prove you wrong
its the same goddamn song
I see it now my intentions were flawed
be here now or nothing at all
im sitting all alone
is it too late to call
I tend to hide it all inside of me
I call em silent beatings and then release
when someone hears me
I don't know how to be myself
But god am i trying
I'll cut it out for arguments sake
Is it air you want to grasp or are you seeking
A command bond left to deplete
I'm sorry I cant hep you that would be misleading
Is it too late to call
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4. |
Gold
03:14
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Stacy was shooting heroin her basement
Karen was sleeping
she couldn't handle it anymore
and I was poppin white angels in my closet
we all fucked it
it was a system over flow
but we weren't alone
we weren't alone
We just didn't see it
Our life wasn't gold
We just didn't see it
It was a system overflow
We just didn't see it
Our life wasn't gold
We just didn't want it
It was a system overflow
We just didn't see it
It was a system overflow
I just didn't beat it
It was a system now I'm so cold
but Im not alone
Im not alone
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5. |
In Her Sleep
04:36
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When I'm tired
I hide in my songs
When you're tired
You leave me alone
Dreaming of you used up all my speed
Dreaming of you used up all my speed
Dreaming of you used up all my speed
Baby talks a lot in her sleep
You feel so warm under my sleeve
Brandon likes to check up on me
To make sure Im still breathing
Cause dreaming of you used up all my speed
Dreaming of you used up all my speed
Dreaming of you used up all my speed
I cant fall from the same height as before
I cant fall from the same height as before
I cant fall from the same height as before
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6. |
Better
02:59
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Ill face it Ill see
It cant hurt easily
you're tougher than you seem
lights on the gold when you met me
And ill see very clearly
Ill see very clearly
Ill see very clearly
that I don't need it near me
I cant remember
you got to remind me
I cant get better
you got to remind me
Im not feeling better
you got to remind me
I cant get better
you got to remind me
Ill see what i need
no honesty
when you're on your knees
no modest
And ill see very clearly
Ill see very clearly
Ill see very clearly
that i don't it near me
I cant get better
you need to remind me
i cant get much better
you got to remind me
i cant get any better
you got to remind me
I cant get any better
you got to remind me
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7. |
Little TIme
02:34
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I think you overlooked what I was trying to say
I still get a stab in my throat when you say her name
You saved up for rainy days
But Ive always been an impulsive kind
And now Im left to feel the sharp tip of my knife
It took a little time
So much time
Way more time to learn to say
I know Im afraid
Im growing older and your
Growing fonder to the
Fantasy of starting over
Fuck the cheats and the corners to cut
To feel like you're in the game
You saved up to show em all
27 couldn't come fast enough
And now everything has been played and sung
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8. |
Say It Right
04:12
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I'd rather let my ship sink
Then have you pull me down
Id rather watch you leave me
Than you suffer to stick around
I love to sleep in your town
And wrestle around
Id rather get lost in your hair
than lost in this sound
cause you're so swollen
Im so swollen
you're so swollen
For whats its worth
my cost wont pay the price
for what its worth
My woulds wont play it nice
play it nice
for what its worth
My words can say it right
For what its worth
My words cant say it right
Say it right
He whispers words in your ear
While you're sleeping to let you know
Maybe you'll want the lords way of living
Maybe you should give it a go
But you'd rather keep on giving
Than to stoop that low
Id rather keep on fighting
Just so you're not alone
cause your swollen
im so swollen
you're so swollen
For whats its worth
my cost wont pay the price
for what its worth
My woulds wont play it nice
play it nice
for what its worth
My words can say it right
For what its worth
My words cant say it right
Say it right
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9. |
Tear Gas
04:14
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Run, run, away
Far, far, away
My apologies are weak
But its the best that i could say
Its hard to live this way
You're just a satellite in the big scheme of the sun
You're just a satellite in orbit
my weakness has come undone
My price is paid
Don't try to sell me
I wont be swayed
Sign me up today
Undress my battle wounds
to the tear gas and flames
You're just a satellite in the big scheme of the sun
You're just a satellite in orbit
my weakness has come undone
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