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Always Calling
03:31
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Head full of thoughts
Stomach in knots
Wound like a clock
Feeling worn just like a watch
Her hands were shot
Making the plot
Holes in the walls
Before the ship has left the dock
Accomplice was caught
There on the spot
Tied to a rock
Down below the water’s edge
Darkened water
Future plotter
Oceans daughter
Always calling
Float through the locks
Stomach in knots
Tide at your back
Up above the water’s edge
I am just a sign
I am just a sign….
Darkened water
Future plotter
Oceans daughter
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Dead end groove, feet on the floor
Another day, routine malaise
Sun is up, drink from the cup
Paying the rent, parking ticket
Long is the day, long is the night
Just quarter with no end in sight
Dead end groove, Dead end groove
Gotta be a better record to chose
Having to wait, taking the train,
Running through the airport to make the plane
Daniel Daniel, I’m Daniel too
How many Daniel’s are in this room?
The product is made, we’re packaging
The client is happy but I’m suffering
I want something outside of fear
Bring me back to the source to see
Let me go and let me be
Dead end groove, head on the floor
Shut the fuck up, work to the core
Changing it up, filling my cup
With a runner’s high, windin through my mind
Feeling wild, moving free
Outta breath, cannot breathe
Long is the day, long is the night
Not a mother fucking end in sight
Another’s eyes seen from mine
In different lines of rank and file
Let me go and let be
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3. |
Didn't Wanna Stay
04:34
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I pulled up to the site at the cemetery
Just to watch your body leave
If there’s a god in Amarillo, Texas surely they are fucking with me
It’s depressing, just the thought
Of being dead at 43
But I can find, another life
There’s still a home for me
But you didn’t wanna stay
But you didn’t wanna stay
But you didn’t wanna stay
Now all that’s left are memories
If I pulled up in a brand new Mercedes
Would you still recognize me?
Now all the money that I could gather never would follow me
It’s depressing just thought
Of being rich at 23
It’s depressing, just the thought
You didn’t recognize me
But I can find, another life
There’s still a home for me
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4. |
Amarillo
02:07
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We are looking at how to pronounce the name of the city in the US state of Texas
The name itself means, yellow in Spanish
Go to sleep, go to sleep
In Spanish this word would be said as Amarillo, or amarillo, from Spanish, amarillo, or amarillo, amarillo, or amarillo
Although this town is usually pronounced, the name of this town as amarillo, or amarillo, amarillo, or amarillo
Go to sleep, go to sleep
Amarillo is how it is said in Texas, Amarillo is how it is said in Texas, amarillo from Spanish amarillo
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Oh my shadow you're way up high
I can see you for miles and miles
But oh my shadow, oh my shadow
Oh my shadow, oh my shadow
On the way, holiday with you
Oh my love all that I desire
I can see you for miles and miles
Oh my shadow, oh my shadow
On the way, holiday with you
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6. |
In Your Pocket
03:57
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Struck a match, in my pocket
Lights pants, strike and toss it
I can’t, seem to stop it
Caught, fire, out of options
No no no no no no no
Pack of smokes, in my pocket
Part of, my new process
No no no no no no no
House filled with rain, floating away
Memories fade, faces remain
But I still got it, in my pocket
Don’t look twice, ceiling’s falling
Two hands, interlocking
House filled with rain, floating away
Memories fade, faces remain
But I still got it in my pocket
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7. |
With My Girl
04:19
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Is it too late to meet you at your place?
I couldn’t by the smile on my face
When I am with you there’s no sense of time
Is this a daydream I cannot define?
I couldn’t be any more free than when I’m with…
You fell asleep while we watched the tv
How long do we have to keep this discrete?
tucked in your warmth, I stayed awake
The weight of tomorrow, it dissipates
With my girl
With my girl
With my girl
With my girl
You poked my wrist with needle and ink
I’m caught in this moment with no thought to think
Stuck at the airport, our flights been delayed
Can’t find a reason that I should complain
It’s been a long road but I want you to know
I thought this desire would leave me in time
I fell in love with the idea that I could provide
I know that someone could never be “mine”
I’d fallen in love with the idea that I’m alive
With my girl
With my girl
You’re warm and sunny
Your sweet and sour
Your laugh is money
Hair so wild
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8. |
Water's Edge
04:28
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Morning paper, soggy neighbor, waving hands at me
Dark winds blowing, cats are crowing, it’s all coming down
We were there, eyes dilated - waiting for our brain to make sense of our current state
And put us into place
Right at the water's edge
In the darkness, I was always followed by a sunset
The lens had shifted faster blurring out of focus
The walls, inside and out, inside and out, it’s turning
The light, cast a shape, just before sunrise
Right at the water’s edge there was a low supply, a hall of light, no shot in sight
A hole of light
Taxi driver, kink provider, don’t you look away
Foggy windows, a crescendo, house in disarray
Morning paper, soggy neighbor, waving hands at me
Dark winds blowing, cats are crowing, it’s all coming down
Right at the water’s edge we felt the helpless strife, the loss of life, a hall of light
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9. |
Never As It Was
02:46
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I sat cross-legged looking at the door
I watched your shadow move across the floor
At 1 o’clock, I left the show
The thought in my head, no place to go
It’s never as it was
A momentary crush
It all just turns to rust
A solitary buzz
I walked alone to an empty gate
The air was still, my timing never great
Bright colored lights, they startled me
Black dots in my sight lingering
It’s never as it was
A momentary crush
It all just turns to rust
A solitary buzz
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10. |
Say What You Need
03:11
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I’m on the outside looking in
A veil of nausea, spirals within
Left in the throes, still wondering
If you say what you need, not just to plead
Say what you wanna say
Be what you wanna be
You wrote a riddle, it’s stuck in my head
We play a game, should be sleeping instead
There lies a tangled thickness of thread
If you say what you need, not just to plead
Say what you wanna say
Be what you wanna be
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Packaging Seattle, Washington
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