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Bronco
04:24
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You're sleeping in white again,
so why do you long for the shadow?
Naked still beneath the breath
half passed out, laying on my floor
and I don't know what you need to see the gleaming
of lights not bright enough to steal,
but one you've wanted all along
Let this slide, one last time
or tell me to leave
Because I cant untie those knots in your spine
if you dont show me what you need
two hands arent quite enough to shuffle
whats wrong with your head
where you never played the games
tied tight to "all the same"
Just once, let me be the whiskey
that keeps your head hung low
I know I'll never be the one you don't want to need
Let this slide, one last time
or tell me to leave
Because I cant untie those knots in your spine
if you dont show me what you need
It's 11o'clock now
I know you really should be going home
I know that we both cant stay
But you've always got another way
Is that so easy to say?
when you know youre gonna have your way
its too easy to be secure
when you don't know who you are.
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Will Shirley
06:14
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Go ahead and make a headache of yourself
all for the grayest lines you'll ever cross
The logic, not the love, will tear you apart
Are you even here, or am I afraid of nothing?
Your friends can't keep you right, but I can still keep you wrong.
Alone. Never alone. You should have left by now.
The logic, not the love, will tear you apart
Are you even here, or am I afraid of nothing?
I've lost all of myself to the wants you make
You leave nothing more to see in me
I can't tell whats real, and what it is you've made
I wont let my self dissove
I'll never sleep again
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3. |
Breakfast Circles
05:59
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Two fingers aren't enough to get ahold of you
and let you show me where it is you think this goes.
Walk me to where you stay, tell me its not ours
to believe where we stand means anything at all.
curtained hair
floats though my room
and turns out the lights
you say its not what you need
its just all that you'll want
we know that its not safe for green eyes to see
it's all thats real that's all that's bothering me
begin to run me through let me believe
cocooned skins not as tough as you make it seem
pink lines above your waste
make me far less scared
to look you in the eyes
and know that its not real
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4. |
The Erlking
07:40
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TNP
07:24
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If you try, you can believe anything,
but I wish I never learned to listen
You could grab my wrists and twist them my way
If I could take my hand off of your back
I cant see this ever happening
until you try to let go
You look like you really need this
I talk to you for seven days
pull me up, the lights still shining
show me who i really am
Nothing hurts more than whats inside of
my head crumbles beneath the weight of
us here wherever it is
we're alone
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Captain Magma Oxford, Mississippi
Band from Mississippi. Eric Burney, Zach Mitchell, Dylan Van Zile. Loud. Guitars. Drums.
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