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Sunset Sand
03:20
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She said meet me at the wave
She said meet me at the cave
Crashing so fast she shook me
I’m sure as hell or heaven take me
Looking right through island mumbles
Understand what is right tends to crumble
No ways to see what is right now
If she wants my time
She'd better steal my clock
Sheila understands
The way to tell me
Sheila understands
The way to save me
She walks though the only single wooden door
She walk through the only thought in mind
She owns the thought of leaving my place
A second key hide it to save face
A second key for physical grace
A second key a second key
A second a second key
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Go Again
03:00
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Baby I know its the same for me and all a thousand eyes
Cheap and abused you the way I seem to realize
Everything i see and everything go through me
See the sings and learn to hear all the tragedy
Here we go again
Tell me something
Gotta learn the trends
Learning nothing
Making all new friends
I don't even know
Maybe I’m not the only one who seems to breathe right through
Everything else between the end of the day and the end of you
Something tells me the wind won’t blow as hard this year
Reaching far and understanding your neighbors fear
So tell me twice
Idolizing Electronic Lies
Wake up late and see the difference
Between night and day
So tell me twice no once no maybe another thousand times
because I’m stuck between you idolizing electronic lies
Wake up late and see the difference between night and day
shake it off and talk to hell and learn how to color grey
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Dead on the Avenue
03:20
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A second chance at grace
Beyond all doubt
I’m its been all the same
Well I got time to waste
Are you free enough to believe that I have
Seen enough to be into you
oh god
Another way to feel sad
She swings right through my mind like a thousand eyes
Can’t pretend that she doesn’t haunt me
Another way to feel happy
Her boyfriend stands on street looking me
Soon enough ill be dead on the avenue
She responds good
Enough to make lies in my own mind
I hear things well
But chose not to listen
Because time will tell
What sort of asshole I am
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Real Conversation
03:06
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Wake up soft
In the night
Looking for everything is alright
I'm shaken and broke
Scared and cold
It looks like nothing ever will hold
Look right to
Everything
I'm not sure if it will bell will ring
But its okay
That's what they say
Just another day
Baby Im not the way
To make yourself feel ok
Im just another pair eyes
Living in your paradise
So give up the tired life
Move into the distant hills
Learn to forget again
And learn to understand
She says to me
Understand
History or at least its plan
I’m not sure but its okay
I learn to love and to relate
She says darling
I’m the only who sees
Everything you learn to hate
You gotta throw all that away
We don't need it
We don't feel it
It won’t get in the way
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