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Once I remembered
to forget myself
didn't need to lie
promises broken,
like hearts on a shelf
don't need a
good reason why
the ghost of the bottle
haunting my head
heart laid on my sleeve
I won't remember
I cast off the dead
so I won't
have to believe
All the time I spent
There's nothing left
except how to remember
how to forget
how to fix me
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WHAT IF I WAS TO TELL YOU I’M PRONE TO VIOLENCE
AND SOMETIMES IT LOOKS LIKE THERES BLOOD ON THE MOON
I KEEP MYSELF AWAKE, I KEEP MYSELF BUSY
IDLE TIME, MEANS THE DEVILS WORK
SELF DISCOVERY
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You were an angel
You were forsaken
You called me a monster
After the world fell apart
And we moved to Virginia
You were alone
I was still screaming
I was an Indian
And you were the damage I’d done
Just to have me some fun
After the waves calmed
The seasons that came were deceiving
As soon as we left it
I found out that I’m barely breathing
I am discovering
that I am still reckless
Maybe I don’t think
Maybe I don’t understand
just what I’m here for
Please call the doctors
to give me some patience
Please call the scholars
to beat some old sense into me
to keep me from dreaming
After the waves calmed
The seasons that came were deceiving
As soon as we left it
I found out that I’m barely breathing
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v1:
Look at what I found
Won't you listen to this sound
The girls won't talk to me yet,
but I think they'll come around
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Don't you feel a little taller?
Like your world has gotten smaller
Just do it for the music
Don't think about the dollar
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So is this the way our heroes get to feel?
If it is, it seems like a pretty big deal
v2:
It's not just "Twist & Shout"
You've got to get what's on the inside, out
Go ahead and tell your neighbors
it might get loud
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The people on the posters on my wall always had that grin
Now I'm part of the club, they let me in
br:
So come on in, if you'd like
You know it'll be alright
You can light up the night with a song
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We've been waiting for you
Yeah, you know just what to do
If it sounds good to you, it can't be wrong
v3:
Look at what I found
Won't you listen to this sound
You might not get it yet,
but you'll come around
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This is the way all my friends get to feel
Like I said before, it's a pretty big deal
Have you ever heard something so real?
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Baby we've been down this road before
we can close our eyes and find our way home
Let's take a left instead of a right
Find out where this new story goes
We're wearing down these same old paths
set in rhythm as time goes by
but I could have sworn that yesterday
happened right before I blinked my eye
I'm burning to know what's around the bend
might be a chance to begin again
you follow me and I'll follow you
we'll end up in a place we've never been
We see the same crossroads everyday
we know with out thinking which road to take
but what if instead of taking a right
we took a left and got away from the day to day fight
I'm burning to know what's around the bend
might be a chance to begin again
you follow me and I'll follow you
we'll end up in a place we've never been
I'm burning to know what's around the bend
might be a chance to begin again
you follow me and I'll follow you
we'll end up in a place we've never been
I'm burning to know
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that’s a mighty fine shirt
on a sweltering day such a
day that the Lord has seen fit
to bless us with this consecrated
Georgia clay and pines
gonna need you to have a little sit
maybe you don’t know me
like you almost put a finger on
the face cast a shade so deep
and I don’t wanna pray, all my
praying days behind
you can pray your own soul to keep
Take ‘em out back, got
Something gotta show you, gonna
Take ‘em out back, got
Something to see
And if they don’t come back
Gonna meet ‘em soon enough
Neath the shadow of the chinaberry tree
baby’s gone to sleep and the
fat boy’s laughing like it’s
all been told before
scratching in the dirt with the
barrel of the gun
and I don’t hear those shouts no more
Don’t seem right one
Man’s gotta suffer and
Another man walks in the sun
Never asked for grace
Doing fine for myself
Don’t need forGIVEness for the
Things that I done
Take ‘em out back, got
Something gotta show you, gonna
Take ‘em out back, got
Something to see
And if they don’t come back
Gonna meet ‘em soon enough
Neath the shadow of the chinaberry tree
must be SOME kind of mess
brought you down to these woods
some kind of MESS cut you
down in your prime
never was a body gave an
undertaker tips and all your
money couldn’t buy you any time
no real pleasure for the
man don’t remember, there’s
no real pleasure in life
there’s no real pleasure but the
meanness and the fire
get your heaven from the
chaos and the strife
Take ‘em out back, got
Something gotta show you, gonna
Take ‘em out back, got
Something to see
And if they don’t come back
Gonna meet ‘em soon enough
Neath the shadow of the chinaberry tree
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We was night tripping Ebisu
What the Dickens was going on
Tequila ensued, might’ve been some Jäger bombs too
What happened to me last Monday night
Met a dude didn’t have no shame
Said ya ain’t a man without green
Don’t remember his name, but I remember his game
Tell you right now he wasn’t right
There was a band playing reggae
Remember that they were pretty good
I saw the photos, the people were mad close
The liquor was flowing, felt alright
The dawn it surely was drawing near
That’s where my mem’ry turns to haze
Ain’t nothing much clear, Cept there was way too much beer
Didn’t make it home til a quarter of five
We was night tripping Ebisu
What the Dickens was going on
Tequila ensued, might’ve been some Jäger bombs too
Try to discover, try to recover
What happened last Monday night
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Take the time to look around, might be surprised what you see
Take a minute to slow it down, amazed what might be
It’s always you, It’s always free
Discover you, discover me
Discovery, Discovery
Take a minute find some joy, make each moment special
Don’t be in a hurry, or you’ll miss it all go by
It’s always you, It’s always free
Discover you, discover me
Discovery, Discovery
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Whitey Ford
Whitey Ford takes the mound
Luis Arroyo is bullpen Bound Bullpen bound
Whitey’ s change up tails away
striking out Willie Mays Willie Mays
Have I uncovered a memory
Have I discovered a dream
Blinded by the October sun
Hector Lopez is on the run
He makes the catch on the warning track
Whitey turns and doffs his cap
Have I uncovered a memory
Have I discovered a dream
I heard a song yesterday driving on the motorway the motorway
The song had nestled in my brain I never heard the song again
Have I uncovered a memory
Have I discovered a dream
Whitey Ford takes the mound
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Suuusun - Robot birthday
02:20
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Robot birthday on mars
Robot birthday on Mars
No one's there to hear you sing
Happy birthday to the ground
Can you dig to make a song
Will you dig it all day long
Use your metal claws and electric jaws
To emit a data song
All alone
At a stop before the stars
Sits a lone robot so far
Curiosity on the dusty sea
Sings it lonesome tune from Mars
All alone
Robot birthday on mars
Robot birthday on Mars
No one's there to hear you sing
Happy birthday to the ground
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Unearthed In Split-Second Time
She’s a summer discovery
Waking up from a reverie
Hair of gold, skin of ivory
Altogether lovely
He’s a self-proclaimed loner
A global roamer
Archetype persona
A wandering shipowner
One day they meet, discover each other
Black and white worlds turn to color
So much unearthed in split-second time
When two hearts collide
Opposites attract
Walls, they crack
Light in the corners refracts
In just one moment of eye contact
Two star-crossed lovers
Thoughts to uncover
Two young star-crossed lovers
All the worlds left to discover
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Said you’re an angel
But I know you don’t believe
It’s written on your face in neon magazine
You play the star
And follow astrology
Puzzle pieces outlining the menagerie
Wherever you go, there you are
No matter how high you fly you won’t get far
You go. And there you are
This life is a choice, just this once
Take a look inside your soul
Wherever you go, stop running now
Painted a picture
Of what was meant to be
Invisible ink for the whole world to see
when you’re questioned
About your new discovery
Tell ‘em all it’s just a fall off of the family tree
Wherever you go, there you are
No matter how high you fly you won’t get far
You go. And there you are
This life is a choice, just this once
Take a look inside your soul
Wherever you go, stop running now
Stop running now.....
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Beneath the chandelier moon
We feel the end come too soon
We mourn the fruits that we reap
To clear the soil for new seed
With the ebb and the flow
Joys come and they go
We hide and seek
Protect and release
By letting go
We clear space to sow
The next precious seeds
And the hope that they bring
As the chandelier wanes
We dig our roots deep and wait
Our lone reflections reveal
Just what we can do to heal
With the ebb and the flow
Joys come and they go
We hide and seek
Protect and release
By letting go
We clear space to sow
The next precious seeds
And the hope that they bring
As the glow hides from view
We start to nurture the new
Enrich the soil that we turn
For when the chandelier burns
With the ebb and the flow
Joys come and they go
We hide and seek
Protect and release
By letting go
We clear space to sow
The next precious seeds
And the hope that they bring
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