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Walking
03:24
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I met a twelve year old disciple
he said I was six feet under
he looked at me with one eye
said I am the moon I am the thunder
Pain is the sigh of yesterday
translucent and slowly showing on your shoes
ten miles forward ten miles back
looking for something you didn't lose
ooh, la, la
ooh, la, la
I don't know if I have a God but my mother likes to think that I've got her's
Help me, help me operator I'm jaded but my words don't slur
Heaven's for the faint of heart and hell is for the folks that stay the same
I don't know which one's for me but one will surely be glad I came
You and I are quite the same
go on and hold your tongue but not in vain
climb the highest picket fence
don't lie and tell me that you are impressed
Oh cause nothing that you build will stand tomorrow
and nothing that you say will leave a scar
there's nothing in your lies that you can't borrow
and nothing in your eyes to keep me here
H E Y
I met a twelve year old disciple
he said I was six feet under
he looked at me with one eye
said I am the moon I am the thunder
Don't cry for me, don't die for me
Don't cry for me, don't die for me
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2. |
Blue
03:24
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Leave today and I'll come back tomorrow
cross your heart and I'll cross mine too
when I close my eyes I hope I'll see you in color
and not just shades of blue
When you look out your window
do you see your reflection
or all the little people and places staring at the sun
I'd like to see them but they don't know I'm watching
always looking for someone
Time interrupts like a snowstorm in August
always there always speaking her mind
I can't stop my hair from growing and growing
I can't stop the time
Leave today and I'll come back tomorrow
cross your heart and I'll cross mine too
when you close my eyes I hope you'll see me in color
and not just shades of blue
I still hope the sun is shining
wherever it finds you
I hope you never, ever get lonely when you are alone
I don't think of you often
I long for you more than always
I hope you know my love inside your bones
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3. |
Queen Anna
03:24
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Queen Anna come help me extinguish the fires of June
the people they ache and I fear that they may not end soon
so gently we love in the morning and wish for the moon
walk with me my broken June
My sweltering blisters scream out your name oh, July
the flowers they sway but they weep and soon they will die
perpetually gleaming but all you do is cry
I bless you miss eager July
The happy young people and their knowledge erupting August
the hopes of a lifetime filled with passion and meaning and trust
I will not be home I'll be gone collecting rust
It's a new love my August
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4. |
Because
04:58
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Don't want to see in black and white
I can't pretend that I'm alright
so I'll come home and I'll try to undress
If walls could talk they'd tell me I'm a mess
and my hair is on fire all the time
I'll smile and nod and say I'm doing fine
You make me feel like I'm in a movie
paint a picture of how it really should be
and I'll come home like I always do
and I wish you'd worship me like I worship you
and I'm not sure who I thought you were
but those thoughts were real and they're all that I heard
Because
Because I need you and I hope you need me too
Because
Because I need you and I hope you need me too
I'm so alone but maybe that's my duty
to be young and admire your own beauty
I'm my own fire my own salvation
I don't need your God and I don't need your nation
and I don't know what to do and I don't know what to say
you give me love
and you take it all away
Because
Because I need you and I hope you need me too
Because
Because I need you
Do you need me too
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Sleep beside me watch my flowers grow
Plant my garden you are an early snow
Every pair of shoes you’ll outgrow
And someday we’ll just be smiles on a slideshow
Walk beside me hold on to my hand
Clothed in fire and you ask me how I am
Alone in your bed again, well I guess I’m your man
There’s always truth in your lies and I finally understand
I know, I know, I know, I know I love you but I’m letting you go
Yesterday is the fruit that won’t go bad
The times I was happy the times that you weren’t sad
When I think of love I smile and know that I’m still glad
Of all the pain in my life your love was the best pain I’ve had
I know, I know, I know I love you but I’m letting you go
I was broken today and I’m still broken tonight
I was hoping you’d care I was hoping you might
Because you are a dream and I am a sleepless night
And with you blade in my heart well I guess I’m all right
I know, I know, I know I love you but I’m letting you go
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Brennan Wedl Nashville, Tennessee
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