1. |
Too Much Too Soon
03:24
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Waves keep on crashing in
I'm bursting out of my own skin
I try to keep it in my head
But it all comes back triangulates
I'm weathered worse and still in the same place
So could you try a little harder not to boast
When you see the shape I'm in
We both knew you'd be ok
I swore against it and I hate it when you win
But we're always too much too soon
Or too little too late
I gave my heart to you and my soul to fate
But these consequences are the kind you can't escape
And these memories are the kind you can't erase
Knuckles white from holding on
We're dragging out just like my favorite song
With the static from the stereo we're keeping pace
It's bitter, sad and slow
But we were always too much too soon
Or too little too late
I gave my heart to you and my soul to fate
But these consequences are the kind you can't escape
And these memories are the kind you can't erase
And these memories are the kind you can't erase
So I'm moving on steady and I'm moving on slow
I'm trying to find my place, but I'm not trying to find a home
But if you keep your whisper soft and your head down low
You'll find it's not where you've been, but where you go
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2. |
Flying
03:13
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On my own
you know I never needed you
to remind me of my youth
It's burning in my soul
and you're gone
you took my shadow and my truth
and now you've stolen someone new
into the night
and I'm cold, so I'm closing the window
and pulling my secrets close
after all these years
And I'm flying, flying
yeah, I'm flying, flying
yeah, I'm flying, flying
yeah
take a a look at me now...
And there never was a meaning
to all those twisted words
I'm struggling for answers
and finding out the worst
But I'm alright baby I'm on my way
I'll keep my head up and finish the race
because I've always been the kind to follow through
And I'm flying, flying
yeah, I'm flying, flying
yeah, I'm flying, flying
yeah
take a look at me now
take a look at me now
take a look at me now...
Because I'm flying, flying
yeah, I'm flying, flying
yeah, I'm flying, flying
yeah
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3. |
Saving Grace
03:58
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You're paying 400 a month to rent some empty space
But I can't tell you how much that it's worth for me to be out of the place
Out of that place
I'll find my place
Yesterday I went down there to get the money that you owe
But all I found was a girl in your bed and a boy I didn't know
I didn't know
Who'd ever know, who'd ever know
It'd take some saving grace
To tell the look of a liar on an actor's face
Dressed up in angel's clothes
You made me question everything that I know
Everything that I thought I know
For all of your talking you don't seem to have much to say
It resonates in the silence of the questions that I pray
so when the sirens begin to go off
Don't you tell me that they're my voice
Because your on your own now darling I'm gone
You made your choice
You made your choice
I won't be stuck in the basement with you waiting for smoke to clear
But it's clear
Who'd ever know, who'd ever know
It'd take some saving grace
To tell the look of a liar on an actor's face
Dressed up in angel's clothes
You made me question everything that I know
That I know
But I know
Who'd ever know, who'd ever know
It'd take some saving grace
To tell the look of a liar on an actor's face
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4. |
Clara
03:49
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I'll meet you in the graveyard
Where we can sit in the sun
We won't need anybody
To tell us things that should be done
I'll bring the vodka for you're wounds
You'll bring new laces for my shoes
and we will run
So Clara don't you want to go where the kites go?
Where the kites go when they die
Clara don't you want to go where the kites?
Oh Clara you and Clara you and I
Clara you and I
Take my hand Clara we can fly
We'll take the night train to the city
Where we can sleep in vacant cars
But if you wake and I am missing
Just close your eyes I cannot be to far
They'll try to keep our hands apart but I've got an army
Of toy soldiers and imaginary friends
And he said Clara don't you want to go where the kites go?
Where the kites go when they die
Clara don't you want to go where the kites go
Oh Clara you and Clara you and I
Clara you and I
Take my hand Clara we can fly
Clara we can fly
And he said Clara don't you want to go where the kites go?
Where the kites go when they die
Clara don't you want to go where the kites go
Oh Clara you and Clara you and I
Clara you and I
Take my hand Clara we can fly
Clara we can fly
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5. |
Half Past Three
03:37
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I've been waking half past three for weeks
Memory tears apart my dreams
and the places that you kept
So when are you coming home?
Every time it rings in vain I curse the telephone
And when is this going to end?
I still don't believe I'll never hold you again
Pinch my skin the color starts to run
Replacing hallow flesh with rushing blood
Maybe if I held on longer
Maybe if you're will was stronger
Maybe if I had played harder
But there's no give
And this house is nothing like the place we used to live
So please come back here
Baby please don't leave me here
You know that I hate these things
And making small talk with your friends
My words run dry
And I don't know what to do with my hands
So please come back, dear
I've never been so all alone
And that sweater that I've been wearing is losing
the smell of your cologne
And your heat
I'll wait right here
I'll wait right here
I'll wait right here
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