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Masks
02:51
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I've become aware of these masks I wear
It's like I'll never get it right
No, it seems I'll never get it right
Sometimes I rely too much
On all my friends to provide
Some kind of distraction
Just a little noise to help me avoid
The thoughts in my head
That are keeping me up at night
I know what it is that I need
I need something new to the eyes
From something old to the heart
Cause I'm having trouble letting go
Of the past or the way that we were
Cause every time that we talk
We always have the same talk
Every night, the same old shit
I can't stand when you're gone
I just need a little change
Cause I drink on the weekends
When you call me
And we do it again
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2. |
Power Shark
03:31
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In the night time
I wait around for someone to call me
What's new?
There's a sad song
Yeah well everybody's singing it now
But where did it come from?
When I think of it
I wonder how it fell apart in the first place
What did I do?
Did I take too long?
I tend to blow it all with the timing
That's my thing
I won't hold it back
Yeah, it's been a long time coming now
I won't hold my tongue
No, I wanna leave it hanging out
Can't you tell I want you baby?
Do you want me?
Can't you tell I want you baby?
Do you want me too?
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VW
02:10
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Here's to you
Do you remember the time that the car broke down?
We passed out cramped in the back
Well, we had a dirty coat as a sleeping bag
And when we woke up, we were stiff and confused
We could have been picked up by any of our friends
Where's the fun in that?
I wanted to freeze with you
In the back seat
It's been a couple years since I've seen your face
And every time I think of you now
I see that worried look above those chattering teeth
It's just something that sticks with me
Here's to you
In the back seat
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4. |
Leave It
02:39
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Dream
01:51
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The lines of your face
With the lines of your back
Like some painter's craft
Or an old photograph
The weight of these sheets on my chest
I was cold still
So I call out to you
Every word I spoke I swear came right back to me
It came right back to me
This weekend in my room
I was searching my bed
Looking for you
Cause I can't feel you here
You were a dream I had
I can't feel you here
You were a dream I had
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7. |
Poppy
04:17
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8. |
When She Sat Me Down
03:53
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9. |
Something Decent to Say
03:25
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