1. |
Crows
04:39
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You, You could be Queen
and I, I could be King
and I'll show you everything that I have
It Might not be much but it's true
In the winter
In the winter
We can Run
We can Hide
Just don't say a word to the crows
that surround your precious ears
That way we
We could have it all
and through each other
We will find ourselves
In the winter
In the winter
We can Run
We can Hide
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2. |
Bay City
03:27
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Don't look my way while I sing you my miseries
Cause I might not tell you the whole mystery
And Bay City will you keep me cool
The only way she knows how
And Jackson creek will you keep me here
Here, where it matters
I'm not trying to be better or worst then you
I'm only trying to carve our a space for me
To say what I need to say
And a I hear Edna calling with her clear waters
Would you come out wash us clean to start a new
And I promise to give my best to your ideas
Trust me when I say that this needs to work...
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3. |
Just Words
03:12
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Trust me when I say
I'm sorry for the past
I never meant to bring you down
And run you through the mess I had
I never meant to break away
The little that we had
They were just words...
I never knew that words could make
Women into whores and men into devils
I tried to make things better
But you stood there with your chin in the air
Now sweetie do you think you had to
Kick me when I was down
They were just words...
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4. |
Laughter in Cheap Motels
05:57
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And every tale has two sides
The good and the bad
It's so easy to fall
But today I choose the good
And the only the good
Like how sitting around
a kitchen table
Could open doors
And I miss my brothers
I hope they're doing well
No matter what light they choose
I hope they shine bright
And the sweet from our brow
Could make us kings, yea we could be kings
And the only thing that really mattered
Was the dream in our hands
and the open road
And laughter in cheap motels
Would keep the demons at bay
And the broken lines they keep us hypnotized
And I miss my brothers
I hope they're doing well
No matter what light they choose
I hope they shine bright
And everyone is asleep
And we are awake
Dreaming our way in
And I miss my brothers
I hope they're doing well
No matter what light they choose
I hope they shine bright
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5. |
Poisons
04:04
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I'll drink this poison in hopes that you feel it too
I'll cut myself so that you can bleed along
I'll keep hurting myself until you - you feel it too
Cause these rainy days won't stop, they won't let go
I'm not good enough for myself
How could I be good enough for you
I'm not good enough for you
How could I be enough for anyone
I've got my hook deep in these clouds
I'll drag them down with me
I'll wrap the chains around my hands
Till they start to bleed
Can't let go of these clouds
Until you feel the rain too
Reflections chase me
I'm not good enough for myself
How could I be good enough for you
I'm not good enough for you
How could I be enough for anyone
I'll drink this poison with hopes
That you feel it too
I'll cut myself
With hope that you'll bleed along
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Pioneer Falls Brownsville, Texas
South Texas, Heartbreaks, and unapologetic curiosity in exploring soundscapes.
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