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Yellow Yell
05:24
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At the top of the day someone leaves a light on
They have the fear that somethings going on
Deep beneath all of the things on the surface
They can hear the hum of the cosmic radio
In the still of the night someone isn't resting
They've been to busy manifesting
Jack didn't mean to cause a scene that evening
Jill's finding the will to finally come home
They know who you are
What else could I possibly wanna do
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Give
04:01
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Give
Give me all the I's, all the Me's, all the Mine's, all of the things you might
Miss,
pardon my saying so, you've gone and struck me so now could you believe
All that you've loved and all that you've touched will come back someday
I might see you
And you might see me
I might need you
I think you might need me
I'm starting to suspect that all of this began with a sound
I'm starting to connect the things that I have found
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3. |
On the Moor
04:27
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I am the son of a son
I am someone within the one
I like the things you never say
I like the way you say my name
I couldn't keep my mind from wandering
I took myself for a walk
Then I laid down where the grass was soft
Would you, could you, learn to walk away?
How would you choose to go and spend your day?
I know I'd like to go out and see it again
I know I'd like to go out and feel it again
I couldn't keep my heart from faltering
I washed my face in a sink
Then I sat down and had myself a drink
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Box Blonde
03:59
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Did you ever wonder how the world came round?
If a kid falls in the woods does it make a sound?
Did you ever wonder where the leaves learned how?
If a kid falls in the woods does it make a sound?
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Hey there, I've got a story for you
A man in a black & white pinstripe suit
Gave her a flower for her hair
Bought it from a man in the street
The price was pretty fair
She said,
"Please, I am scared"
Now she made him wish he'd never come
Out of his hole to do what he'd done
She made him trade an eye for an eye
Never gonna go out and make another girl cry
See how he runs from the light of the sun
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Rattlesnake
06:13
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I've been letting the sunlight shine in
I've been loving the life that I'm living
The way the skin touches the breeze
The way the grass can stain your knees
I'll let it change me
I'll let it speak to me
I'm not gonna give in to the mean reds
I'm not going to slip through the cracks in my head
I won't begin to end
Until I've done what I've come here to do
I'll let it change me
I'll let it speak to me
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Easy Now
06:21
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Why don't you rejoin the party?
It's old having to hide from the people you know
Deep down you know if the water can flow then all of your problems must go
somewhere away
In the end you're a lovely thing
I know it's hard to believe in a ghost
And it's hard to believe that you chose this life you lead
In time you'll come to regret all the times you've gone and lamented a time that's never actually come
In the end you're a lovely thing
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8. |
Stunted
04:56
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It's 3 AM and he is still not home
I don't know what he found out there but it must be fun
To leave this tender heart
All on its own
With just the bones of a Cadillac
And a father's gun
It's 3AM and I am still not home
I don't know what I thought I'd find but this sure aint fun
I wanna be in my own bed
With the heart I've won
I wanna tell her all of my dreams
But I can't make a sound
Not a one
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Highlight
05:36
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While the moon shown onto the living room wall she let out a humble mumble
Then began to reface her favorite photographs,
Turned to her side
She thought she heard him laugh and
If she only could she knew she would reach out
A crooked hand
A means of letting go
Her thoughts of memories collecting just like dust onto the edge of a windowsill
Let me be
Let me see
"Maybe a walk through the woods could mend this broken heart", she thought to herself while thumbing through the daily news
She always knew to love the cry of the loon in June,
and the jasmine's bloom
And then again,
If she only could she knew she would reach out
A crooked hand
A means of letting go
Her thoughts of memories collecting just like dust onto the edge of a windowsill
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