1. |
Long Long
03:09
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I didn't tell you the truth,
There were things I kept from you
And for that I am sorry.
We both found ways to put up our walls,
Peeking out over the edge,
Wondering what will happen next.
Despite where we are and where we've been,
I will always be your friend,
And the hours and the days that we spent,
I would spend them all again,
Not a moment wasted.
And I still love you, I do,
But I need more space from you,
And I still love you, I do,
But I need more space from you.
Despite where we are where we've been,
I will always be your friend,
And the hours and the days that we spent,
I would spend them all again,
I saw you then, I still see you now,
Certain things will never change,
Not a moment wasted.
You don't owe me anything,
(Not your love)
You don't owe me anything,
(Not your time)
You don't owe me anything,
(Not your love)
You don't owe me.
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2. |
Spots
04:08
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Take a long walk off a short pier,
When you feel the water on your feet keep walking.
I've never never felt more ashamed to be from here,
I've never never felt more embarrassed than when I see
You flying flying your fucking flags like it's the Super Bowl,
Red hats and bumper sticker bigots,
Thanks for letting me know.
It never gets old driving past the signs,
It draws a laugh knowing you backed a loser,
I'm feeling like Clint Eastwood in Gran Torino,
My finger gun's running low on ammo.
I've never never felt more ashamed to be from here,
I've never never felt more embarrassed than when I see
You flying flying your fucking flags like it's the Super Bowl,
Red hats and bumper sticker bigots,
Thanks for letting me know.
I've never never felt more ashamed to be from here,
I've never never felt more embarrassed than when I see
You flying flying your fucking flags like it's the Super Bowl,
Red hats and bumper sticker bigots,
Thanks for letting me know.
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3. |
Something to Say
04:09
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String me along without second thought,
Somehow appearing when I feel lost,
Conversations when you're all alone,
Strangers so quickly when love returns,
I've got something to say,
I've got something to say to you right now,
I've got something to say,
I've got something to say to you right now.
Unclear intentions and doublespeak,
Deja vu deja vu on repeat,
Same conversations from years ago
Like reading a script copied word for word.
I've got something to say,
I've got something to say to you right now,
I've got something to say,
I've got something to say to you right now.
I'm not the same person I was when you last met me.
(Never will I walk back down your road again)
I'm not the same person I was when you last met me.
(Never will I walk back down your road again)
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4. |
Strawberry
02:47
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A nervous joke to ease the tension,
A shake of the hand and a lame response,
You said you could tell that I was anxious,
Pretending to be lost in a song.
After all this time and distance,
Here you are as the night falls,
I could've sworn you were imagined,
But here we are,
Yes, here we are.
Cap pulled down low to hide your features,
The music drowns us out in this bar,
You said you could tell that I was anxious,
Was it because I stared too long?
After all this time and distance,
Here you are as the night falls,
I could've sworn you were imagined,
But here we are,
Yes, here we are.
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5. |
Everything's On My Mind
02:44
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So many things on my mind all of the time,
So many things on my mind all of the time,
So many things on my mind all of the time,
All of the time,
All of the time.
There's all these sounds rolling round my brain,
And the colors I feel take up too much space,
Nervous energy running through my veins,
You know I thought I was manic from the day
I realized that I can never commit
To anything or anyone.
So many things on my mind all of the time,
So many things on my mind all of the time,
So many things on my mind all of the time,
All of the time,
All of the time.
When I say "yes" I'd rather say "no,"
It's like Ali fighting Smoking Joe
Except the only ones in the ring are both me
In a fight that can't be won,
Either way, I'm the heavyweight champ
Of beating myself up every day.
So many things on my mind all of the time,
So many things on my mind all of the time,
So many things on my mind all of the time,
All of the time,
All of the time.
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