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Intro
01:38
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Morning View
02:50
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I know a place where love is static
Like Christmas morning tv, turn off the set and read magazines
I’ve heard a voice in my head like a songbird
some William Blake painted skies, christen the kids if there’s time
But holy smokes, it’s getting old
I’ll never quite know the way that your head works
that torturous gamble of trust, assuming you don’t think too much
about wringing out every last drop of my value
Some days its so hard to try, but most days you’re what gets me by
But holy hell, it’s just as well
But save for you, this morning’s views just a burden all my body through
Strip you down tonight - breath in what you’ve got to sigh
As for me on no marquee I'm getting better at accepting these unmet expectations of time and watching you love me in spite.
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A Little Calm Here, Too
04:14
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How do you say goodbye to a place that never did you wrong
look her in the eye and tell her you're moving on.
How do you come to terms now that your'e waking up new tomorrow
and not let the turns of the next page taunt you
I don't know I ain't figured it out
I've got a long way of going til' I'm free from doubt
I've got a simple line of questioning for you
like how you cash in when your chips are out
is the road out of town one that calms you down
I could use a little calm here, too
Been living above that still kept me pickled in all kinds of weather
Been missing you like hell wish we had the cash to get together
So how will you come to terms, now that the sandhills don't surround you?
It's all Elizabeth and her curls, how they twirl their way the bay through
I don't know I ain't figured it out
I've got a long way of going til' I'm free from doubt
I've got a simple line of questioning for you
Like how you chin up when your pride is down
is the one that you love gonna' hang around and still
see another long night through
'Cause I know it ain't always easy, sometimes I make it harder than it needs to be
How do you say goodbye to a place that never did you wrong?
times like this I wonder why we need to say anything at all.
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Backseat (Explicit)
02:46
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It seems the world wakes up some days just to get you down
I’m mumbling in the kitchen wondering if you’re gonna come around
I sat at a red arrow turn, stuck, at least three minutes or more
some asshole in front of me throwing cigarettes from his passenger door
But I’m gonna be alright
Maybe just conscious abandon
I’ll be alright now
just remember this is random
Though my movements affect more than me and my friends
You can break open your hearts they eventually mend
I’m the backseat with a blind fold getting dropped off in clear the cold
Is there someone to warm me, this is getting old?
Is there a clear way to convey how you can be dizzy but I ain’t even moved?
Some 45 on the 33 setting and can’t even find the groove
How I watching the world move so quickly without looking up from the palm of my hand
How can the most interesting thing about these people be their fucking plants?
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