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Waiting Game
02:28
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Waiting Game
I wait and I wait and I wait for the fall
One day I'll learn how to float through walls
Oh what a life that's what they call this
Someone remind me just what a forest is
I wait for the pass and the flight of the ball
This one that sleeps in my court's too small
Who chose this game and who makes the calls
When should we die for the prize or laugh it off?
I wait and I pray the updates will install
My phone’s too old for this shit’s our downfall
I pay for space with apple knows all
Facebooked us up with gorgeous commercials
I wait for my face and my tits to fall
Then I'll know better then wait for your call
You love my legs but they can't recall
If they were trying to sprint or stall
If they were trying to race or fall
When do we run for some life or laugh it off?
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2. |
Sharp Teeth
02:15
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Sharp Teeth
Picking
up the pieces of this glass garden
Oh it's hard just to keep it all in track!
Why people sabotage their own ocean (I don’t know)
But my sister’s here to keep me off my back
Oh it's hard you know it’s true
To be the kind
To finally say no
Hard to know when
and how
to firmly say no
Who said
That you have to act like sunshine
They need to appreciate the dark
If you don’t
If you don't want to smile then rock that
Show ‘em all your teeth are nice and sharp
Oh it's hard you know it’s true
To be the kind
To finally say no
Hard to know when and how
to firmly say no
No (x 15).
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3. |
Where Should I Start
03:21
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Where Should I Start
Ohhh Hannah where should I start,
Go ask the grey sea to sing my part
All these young trees even they know
How plans and planes and people go.
Oh darlen’ now where should I start
There’s mist in my mind and fog in your heart
I thought I knew your walls your floors
But some strange plan blew through your door
Through your door, through your door, oh what came through your door... (x2)
I’m doing my best on this beat old car
Slashed her tires so she wouldn’t go far
Flipped her crashed her swore she's through
But this crazy machine still runs to you.
Oh Darlen’ now where should I start
Mist in my mind and fog in your heart
A sun might screech and a morning roar
The same sun floats wine through your door
Through your door, through your door, oh what came through your door... (x2)
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4. |
Fight Me
02:02
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Fight Me
I wish you would fight me
like someone who loves me
Instead you just love me
Like a stranger in a movie
I'm bored of this movie
bawling with boredom
I don't even care
who’s winning or losing
I don't even care
You don't even care enough to fight me
And I don’t even care
you don’t even care enough to fight me baby fight me
You don’t even care
You twist up this plot like
A canned can opener
all your spilled beans
taste older and blander
You cast yourself out like
Old bait on a fishline
Is this sequel 8
Or another movie with the same lines
I lost all my lines
you cost too much time and I know better but I'm lost and it's fine
Everybody's lost
Everybody’s fine haha fine
Fine everybody’s fine
Fine everything is fine
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5. |
Of Another Time
01:44
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Of Another Time
On dark and rainy nights I feel the lights of another time
Flooding out through the long and flaunting windows I drive by.
While record players fry up some old notes for the sight,
sizzling static games this rain plays on a lonely ride.
35 millimeter film like a train of old stained light
filling up the passing windows trying to race my eyes,
45, 50, 70, pushing 89
All the scenes you never lived in speeding through your mind.
On dark and rainy nights I feel the lights of another time
Flooding out through the long and flaunting windows I drive by.
Windows I drive by
Windows I drive by.
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6. |
Paradise Prison
02:30
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Paradise Prison
Paradise prison
Wrapped in arms of ocean isolation
Stuck with the ones you love
And a self you thought you'd risen above.
Golden guilt in this mango sun
Or In silver locks the moon holds you in
Lucky lock but what's the combination
Oh this land has got you smaller than sin
Thank the dirt you eat you breathe and you sing.
No ones got the time on this stony eyed highland
Mind got left behind in this molten live dreamland
Island style or die on this culture stripped sigh-land
Ahhh ahhh
Oh you got me stuck in this paradise prison
no time no clock in this paradise prison
Oh for love I'm stuck in this paradise prison
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7. |
Crazy Idiot
02:24
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Crazy Idiot
It's taken me twenty eight years to finally understand why
the idiots keep on writing their love songs
(All the stupid love songs)
But something about you baby made me crazy saying cheesy phrases
Like I'm a lake of shaking love for you
Please baby please baby pleeeease
Let me love you like the crazy crazy idiot you made of me
Wish you could hear this weird spaghetti music you make inside my chest,
All of the sweetest songs at once
playing so warm, hope I don't bust.
Please baby please baby pleeeease
Let me love you like the crazy crazy idiot you made of me
Here take the rest of my sanity
It’s a crazy world and sanity has gone obsolete
Here floats this love on tragedy seas
Oh ignore the roar and hold me more
and kiss me slowly
You can take my sanity
In a crazy world it’s obsolete
Love me like a dead end street
and Kiss me till I fall asleeeep
Please baby please baby pleeease
Let me love you like the crazy crazy idiot you made of me (x3)
Love me like the crazy crazy idiot you made of me
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8. |
Hole In My Shoe
02:51
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Well I’m used to feeling blue
I sweeten my coffee with bad news
And I would drink up my poison but I’ve got too many to choose
Well I’ve got holes in my shoes
I’ve got holes in my shoes
And I would buy a new pair but I got holes in my pockets too
Every kind of blue is one I’ve been through
Cause I’m used to seeing blue
I'm used to feeling blue
I'm used to feeling blue
Well you might assume
This face is amused
Got a smile Wide as a luxury cruise
But Take a look at the water below
It's turning this ocean into a bruise.
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9. |
Short Tight Lines
04:01
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Short Tight Lines
Lindo I know that you’re stressed
Tryna do the right thing
When this country’s a mess
And it feels hopeless.
You wear your face like a plaster-cast death mask
with those short tight lines every time that I ask
But I have to ask
What’s wrong tell me ahhh
what’s wrong
I know the list is too looong
Honey bees barely croaking out a swan song
It’s clear that you’re stressed
It’s like you’re wearing starched white
Even when you’re undressed
Step out of your chest
I see the doubts camping out by your desolate gaze
And I miss the quick joy rippling through your face
You say it’s a phase
but What’s wrong tell me ahhh
What’s wrong
I know the list is too long
Honey bees barely croaking out a swan song
It’s okay to feel stressed
Cause It's hard to feel well or like we're doing our best
In the White man’s mess
They treat the kids and the immigrants in inhumane ways
While the amazon burns for political games
And we buy it the same
But what’s wrong ahhh
what’s wrong
I know the list is too looong
Honey bees barely croaking out a swan song
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10. |
Wind
01:21
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Wind
when the wind is down
And this road goes round
and there’s nobody in this town
don’t let your head hang down
Or your thoughts go round
and the sky is a deep wide sound
ooooh oh the sky is a deep wide sound
ooooh oh the sky is a deep wide sound.
or when the air’s too warm
Brewing stories of storms
and you hear they can steer cyclones
Maybe you feel out worn
Like your sky has been torn
It's ok chaos sleeps in forms
ooooh oh the sky is a deep wide sound
ooooh oh the sky is a deep wide sound
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11. |
Bread
03:20
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Bread
I wanna rise
I wanna risee
And I want to rise with you
But now you’re gone
My days are long
There’s nothing I can do
There’s nothing I can really do
Yooou, yooou
Yooou yooou,
Rise rise rise rise
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12. |
Slow Light
01:54
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Slow Light
Evening
smears the sky with slow
light leaving
Evening
pulls me in and I can smell the sun
bounce ripe of the grass
As two millipedes trace
the complications
of an old leaf,
it's Wrinkles fringed with their feet
rippling
While the sea's
distantly
ruminating
indigoing
scenes
the sky dreams
but only pretends to sleep
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