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With You
04:25
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At long last I am able to say a few words of my own:
You're hardly moving with that pain down in your neck
You fell down those stairs, blood in your hair
We're all, we're all such a mess this year
Where is that money that you promised me you had?
Did it find itself up on a shelf, one that you haven't reached in years?
I can't help feeling like I've finally lost you
Hey been a while where ya' been?
I'm up to here with you
Here's to perspective and closing both your eyes
I'm going straight to hell but if I can't tell and that's fine
'Cause I'm living, I'm living blind
And I can't feeling like I've finally lost you
Hey been a while where ya' been?
"Cause I'm up to here with you
For all of those times when you caught me believing
Hey now I know who you are
I'm up to here with you
And there may come a day when I'll call you up and say
I'm sorry for the way I always was
I never meant to make you sad
But that's just life it always seems to make you sad
C'mon life you know you always make us sad
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The World Away
04:21
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Don't tell me "oh my God" I'm going just as fast as I can
The freeway's packing in and you're just gonna have to understand
I got my eyes out on the road, please leave me alone
But here's to the the nights and the days when we would push the world away, that was back when I would believe anything
These days I'm just the same, you'd know that if you hadn't checked out
And I'd feel real bad for that but lately my feet don't touch the ground
And I got my eyes out on the gold, please leave me alone
But here's to the the nights and the days when we would push the world away, that was back when I would believe anything
Win one, lose one, think I need a new one
I swear you can really, really bum me out
Win one, lose one, think I need a new one
I swear you can really, really bum me out
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3. |
The Season
04:16
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That old place my home for a day
I miss my city, so far away
That haunted hallway haunted our dreams
As we closed our eyes on top of the scene
God I miss my friends when, when there's alcohol
But that's talkin' crazy, I don't mean that shit at all
So much for the season, this time I'm leaving
Late night trouble, the Landmark Hotel
Drunk as ever, sorry I fell
Franklin, Fairfax, and all that's inside
Just know I love you and I'm still alive
God I miss my friends when, when there's alcohol
But that's talkin'crazy, I don't mean that shit at all
So much for the season, this time I'm leaving
You left and I flew
There's just no room darling
There's no room left on the ground
I call this home but...
It's not the same, can I just bring it back?
I know things never change but for once can I keep what I've found?
You left and I flew, there's just no room on the ground
I call this home but it's not the same
Can I just bring it back with a sound?
Things never change but for once can I keep what I've found?
And I want you to know that the decision I have made has been mine and mine alone
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