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Western Star
04:06
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Check my teeth for blood
I've been outside, looking at the stars again
You stayed indoors, staring at the radio
suffering in their throes
Comb through my hair again, picking out flaws
Hiding in the reverie
Where you lived before, painted all those pretty things
That have rusted gold
I've been outside
Check my teeth for blood
I've been outside, looking at the stars again
Where you lived before, painted all those pretty things
That have rusted gold
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2. |
Anita (You're Mad)
05:16
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Darkness calls
But I don’t think to mercy it
Seventeen tries to
Answer its precedent
Cold, it falls
Just to grey out some eloquence
Slipped in sheen fighting
For some old evidence
I’m colder now, too
Thin glass keeping true
Blankets out,
Amber walls around plummeting
Hurry up before
It’s all lost to everything
I’m older now, too
This white canvas looms’
The lies I told they were so beautiful
A careless wit I drew so slyly
The downy dreams that used to shield my head
They shadow me and smother in the night
Am I just painted blue
The downy dreams they were so beautiful
A shadow of me drawn so slyly
The lies I told they smother in the night
The careless wit used to shield my head
Am I just painted blue
Darkness calls but i don’t think to mercy
Cold, it falls, amber walls come down
Darkness calls but i don’t think to mercy
Cold, it falls amber walls come down
A careless wit I drew myself so sly
The downy dreams that smother nightly
They shadow me and they use my head to shield
The lies I told, they were so beautiful
Am I just mad at you
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3. |
Right On Track
03:03
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Don't feel so sorry 'cause you know just how I feel
Friends all around me makes this loneliness so real
I could use a shoulder
But you're too proud for that
If this is what it means to be older
I guess I'm right on track
Your lips are moving while your words are spilling out
Advice from all those who are so filled with self-doubt
I could use a shoulder
But you're too proud for that
If this is what it means to be older
I think I'll just turn back
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4. |
King Phillip
04:37
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If I see you walking
I’ll turn the other way and let you just pass by
If I hear you talking
I’ll let it in one ear and out the other side
Skinny wrists won’t tell you the time
Cold hands rummaging, through your papers, your safer days
Tried to find something that you’d mind
Faux-nostalgic drawl itching deeper and deeper still
Would I admit to being so much older
When we still don't know
What it is to be young, so very young in our youthful blunders
Would I admit to being so much older
When we still don't know
What it is to be young, so very young in our youthful blunders
Pale lips kissed won’t sell you a smile
Try to reminisce on nothing, nothing still
If I admit to being much younger, would we still have time?
Would I admit to being so much older
We still don't know
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5. |
Blackout
04:38
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Blackouts down the shore
I don’t know what it’s for
I try to stay alright
Scavenge for something more
Oh, the bodies lay, such a bore
They try to stay alright
Driving softly speaking no words
We'll meet in silence
I know that we'll part
I know that we'll part
Parkway signs aglow
I know that we'll part
I know that we'll part
Tunneling all night long
Try to find something fun
We tried to stay alright
Walking into graves
And rocks impossibly brave
They try to stay alright
We'll meet in silence
I know that we'll part
I know that we'll part
Parkway signs aglow
I know that we'll part
I know that we'll part
I know that we’ll part.
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6. |
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We have memories so we can have roses in December.
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