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Heatwaver
00:42
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2. |
Bear
03:23
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I've lived alone before
For some time
There must me so much more
Much more to life
I've bowed my head and prayed
I've done my best
On me these things have weighed
I just want rest
Because the problems that swell
In the place where I sit
Will always be there
Whether or not I like it
So lay me down in the driveway
And just give me a minute to breathe
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3. |
Living Room
04:23
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I'm taken back to all of the dreams I had
These days, I sit alone in my living room
And I'm afraid to even talk to you
'Cause you'll tear me down, make me feel like a clown
These days, I sit alone in my living room
And I'm afraid to even talk to you
These days, our friendship is such a drag
And it's not something that I want to do
Just go drink yourself to sleep
Instead of berating me
It's the adult lullaby
And these are our boring dreary lives
My friend, I do wish you well
On your journey into Hell
I'm sure you'll make the Devil laugh
But soon enough, I'm sure he'll be sorry that you fell
Hiding away, I've found a new place to stay
These days, I sit alone in my living room
And even of that, I'm sure you disapprove
Give me a break
I can't do this anymore
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4. |
Pictures
04:20
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Who'd have thought that it was enough?
Just loving us could be tough
I could throw away the world again
But they'd only think less of you
But we're out of time
And I don't mind
On occasion, I wish I could pray
I could burn away every day
Make it easier, wouldn't have to think
And then nothing would be my fault
But I'm out of time
And I don't mind
I just try to find some peace of mind
Just wish you were able to do the same
But you're out of time
And I don't mind
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5. |
Crying Time
06:25
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Feel the night, the moonlight
The weight of God is crushing my skull
It's Crying Time; I put forth such an effort,
Yet, here I am lying
Telling tales, none of which are believable
You probably should say goodbye to me
I don't want you to see me crying
Here we are, gather round
I'll take you up to higher ground (on high)
It's Crying Time
I put forth such an effort,
Yet, here I am lying
Telling tales, none of which are believable
You probably should say goodbye to me
I don't want you to see me crying
So here we are
Now watch me go
It's Crying Time
And despite my crude attempts at lies,
My love is forever undying
But I'm leaving now,
And I'll soon be whisked away
Into the tears that fill the sea
Underwater is where I'll be
Because down there, no one can see
I've been crying
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6. |
East
03:55
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Head east, it's the least I could do
To give away the view
To give it back to you
To be or to say that
A rapture of our love
Out east, it's the leaves that ring so true
All those things that I could not do
All those things that I kept from you
To be or to say that
A rapture of our love
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7. |
Sitting
02:07
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Who are you
To do
This today
I could say
Sitting in your room
Listening to
Beach songs
All day long
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8. |
Ricky
02:18
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I'm tryna kick it all too, Ricky
Something's always got a little hold on me
I don't know how you do it
Could you do it again?
Do you think about the fear
Of losing all of your friends?
Do you think about it now,
All those things that we did?
Do you look back and laugh,
Or were we stupid fucking kids?
I'm tryna kick it all too, Ricky
Something's always got a little hold on me
Suddenly it's different
But they act like it's not
So you take off the green man
All alone in your thoughts
And you wish you could scream
But now you can't breathe
And you wish you could leave
But everybody is watching
I'll be hiding by the door
Let's go outside
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Worry
05:00
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A love so free
So full of potential
Free flowing
Maybe I don't need to worry my weary mind
A love so bold
Patiently
I should be working harder
Maybe I don't need to worry my weary mind
I see it all looming over
And I saw the leaves
It's all over in a summer's breeze
Maybe I don't need to worry my weary mind
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10. |
I Want Your Life
02:53
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Cool and breezy by the sea
It's just me, it's just me
Cool, collected for all to see
It's just me, it's just me
And I wonder why I spend so much of my time
Trying to hide deep inside
I want your life
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11. |
Place
02:57
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One day, I got my place
And it's been fine
Been out here for two long years
Never felt quite right
Something's gotta happen
I'll take it sooner or later
If I stay where I'm at now, I just don't know
I need a place to be alone in
But feel loved too
Where can I find the place that's in my mind?
Something's gotta happen
I'll take it sooner or later
If I stay where I'm at now, I just don't know
Sometimes I just wanna shout
I get so overcome with doubt
I feel like there's just nowhere I can go
I need a place to be alone in
But feel loved at the same time
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12. |
111st
01:23
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13. |
Think About It
02:59
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Windchimes, come back to me
Sometime, come back to me
In the midst of it all, I'm wondering
Windchimes, come back to me
I'll think about it sometime
Outdone once again
I'm running back and
Forth between grief and high delight
Outdone once again
I'll think about it sometime
Can't think of the last time
I heard the sweet sound
Maybe it's dumb
Maybe I should forget for now
And just think about it sometime
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14. |
Summertime
02:55
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It's too hot, I used to like it, but it's not
What I want, the end of things
Time moves one, we wont remain
We wont remain
I can't not think about the end of now
What I want is a cool day
Relenting, I melt away
Never mind the summertime
Never mind the heat wave
Quietly we're waiting
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