1. |
is it just a dream
03:33
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I awoke
by a tree in a dream
I discovered I could fly
It seemed so serene
I was above this building
All my friends were trapped inside
Is it me or do we look so lovely
Is it a scene?
Do we wear the right colors?
I flew above this building
I lifted up
I threw it away
I set the dreamers a fire
The cops didn’t like that
The cops didn’t like that
Is it me or do we look so lovely?
Is it a scene?
Do we wear the right colors?
Don’t you think too much
or it will slip away
Is it all real or am I dreaming?
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2. |
nisha
03:54
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I wanted you to know I think about you
You wanted me to see, you think about me
I think about you
You think about me
I think about you
You think about me
Can we break it down?
I, I been thinkin, thinking bout you
I been thinkin
Could I lift you up, could I pick you up
Could you lift me up, could you pick me up
If I could just be somebody
You wanted me to see, you think about me
You wanted me to see, you think about me
Think about you
You think about me
Think about you
You could make or break me
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3. |
divorce
04:55
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We shouldn't have to wait, working for tomorrow, waiting in line
I ain’t gonna wait, working for the weekend
I only wanna be with you, till the end of time
When you get stuck playing the old games
Living in fear, I hope you find it
I’ve made mistakes, I’ve tried to fix them
I think I know the answers, until you appear
If I’d known you were goin’
I woulda been there
If I’d known you were goin’
Sometimes you play the lead
So it goes, so it goes, everybody knows
Sometimes we get a little bit stuck, falling in love
I hope we can find it
I think I wanna try, working for you
We should try and find out, before we disappear
If you’d known I was goin’
You would of been there
If you’d known I was goin'
Sometimes I play the lead
So it goes, so it goes, everybody knows
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4. |
cat's cradle
03:09
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I’m just a story on the front page
Working the angles for the lemonade
Someone’s been knocking on my front door
It won’t be long before they want some more
Pen in hand they mean to bury us
Foot to foot, we’re being married up
I been standing at this death bed
Watching the president reject his wine and bread
Should I be taking notes for New York
Startin’ to think New York isn’t anymore
Foot to foot we’re gettin’ married up
Up in your room, we get carried up
No one left who can bury us
Come sit close and watch the world end
I see the storm before the entry way
I’m just the animal they left to stay
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5. |
the furnace
04:06
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How do I stand?
As a woman or a man?
Or anyone in between?
I didn’t know you were leavin’
I didn't know you’d be leavin’
I didn’t know
When we were married
When we cried in a bed
Arms wrapped in arms
We could love like a river
From the mountain to the valley
We would cut through the earth
Spilling, splitting, ending in one end and then we will go
You’re the furnace in my cellar and the apple of my eye
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