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peccadillo
03:37
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So undecided about the way
We want to call off our New Years Day
So when you wake up then go to bed
It’s good for you to sleep instead
In a bar we will
In a car we will
Appreciated what you said
About the weather inside your head
So when I wake up then go to bed
It’s been a long time since I’ve been fed
In a bar we will
In a car we will
Doubled over but not in pain
Distance increases between each face
So when we wake up then go to bed
I saw my body hang by a thread
In a bar we will
In a car we will
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2. |
in and of itself
04:17
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Give all of your desire
And I wanted to feel the same
Paint all your stars together
And I wanted to feel the same
When I’m in the city
Fitting in the mold
When I’m sitting pretty
Feel it in my bones
A furious tempest sourced unknown
And on and on and on and so it goes
When I’m feeling easy
Story’s untold
Give all of your desire
And I wanted to feel the same
Paint all your stars together
And I wanted to feel the same
When you’re in the city
Dining in on crow
When you’re feeling shitty
Keeping in the fold
Can’t remember what they said years ago
And on and on and on and so it goes
When your memories misty
Look in your soul
Give all of your desire
And I wanted to feel the same
Paint all your stars together
And I wanted to feel the same
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3. |
dandy
02:34
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Say did you know?
I left tracks in the snow
My minds made so I’m told
A race to Buffalo
Make a foreign house
It keeps us warm
Time keeps going
And I’m slipping away
When you’re asking yourself “qu’est-ce que tu fais?”
(oh-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Time keeps going
And I’m slipping away
When you’re asking yourself “qu’est-ce que tu fais?”
Wait going home
A true heir to the throne
Of bullshit that I’ve grown
Tear it down, start alone
Make a foreign house
It keeps us warm
Time keeps going
And I’m slipping away
When you’re asking yourself “qu’est-ce que tu fais?”
(oh-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Time keeps going
And I’m slipping away
When you’re asking yourself “qu’est-ce que tu fais?”
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4. |
the year of no more
04:23
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Sift through those forest flowers
Foes hide between the words
Faint self realities
Beside this corner store
It could’ve broke me down and I felt so crazy
It could’ve wrote itself and I felt much better
It could’ve broke me down and I felt so crazy
It could’ve wrote itself and I felt so
Luck gave two hits and your sailing
Across a vast interstate
Safe from the cold and wind
We’re at the same pace
Hands at our sides
It could’ve broke me down and I felt so crazy
It could’ve wrote itself and I felt much better
It could’ve broke me down and I felt so crazy
It could’ve wrote itself and I felt so
A mess to be sure
Flights of fancy
The sin of the father
Cast out to sea
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