1. |
Jimmy
01:58
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Two hands, two hands
They're going off on another bend
Two hands, two hands
Now I can't get through the door again
My head, my head
It's spinning around on an axis
It's like you always said
That it's all for the best
Two hands, two hands
They're going off on another bend
Two hands, two hands
Now I can't get through the door again
My head, my head
It's spinning around on an axis
It's spinning around again
So let's take this record off the table
I feel the weight of the words you never said
It was the same sad song you showed me months ago
It was the same sad song you showed me months ago
It's like you always said
That it's all for the best
It's like you always said
That it's all for the best
(With my head in my hands, I'm spinning on an axis)
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2. |
Bottle Rocket
02:34
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Lighting off fireworks on the fourth of July
And I can see your hands are shaking
When you say it's not your first time
But I know better than falling for those old lines
You're setting off a spark again
But it's in your hands
What good is love if we don't keep you
In our plans
And watch you drift away again
And I know better than to see you
When I'm down and out
Talking to myself in circles
Again and again and
That's fine
I'll sleep it off and I won't remember
Last time
You're setting off a spark again
But it's in your hands
What good is love if we don't keep you
In our plans
And watch you drift away again
At the station, when you pulled me in
And this place was not the same again
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3. |
Snow Shoes
02:00
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The streets are dead and empty
Frozen like the glass above my
Window
Unmoved
And it doesn't bare repeating
The same streets you thought of leaving
Her hand inside my hand
Her breath, it fogs against
The same old
Window
Unmoved
And it doesn't bare repeating
The same streets you thought of leaving
And it doesn't bare repeating
'Cause you know you're never leaving
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4. |
Pictures of You
02:53
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I'm hiding out
Find me fast asleep next to
Frozen telephone lines
Drawing pictures of you
And I'll float away
My head is tied to nylon string
And I grow larger everyday
This is not the first time that I
Got caught up in my routines
Or got lost in my lucid dreams
This way
I won't be crawling today
I'll make the best of a bad decision
And I'm finding out
Everything I knew was fake
Right down to the clothes on my skin
And the vitamins I take
So I'm hiding out
You won't find me by the lake or in the garden
I'll be lost and you'll be wondering
This is not the first time that I
Got caught up in my routines
Or got lost in my lucid dreams
This way
I won't be crawling today
I'll make the best of a bad decision
And maybe
The world is falling away
But I won't cower to their opinions
Someday
I will come back here to stay
I'll take what's left of my own indifference
This way
I won't be crawling today
I'll make the best of a bad decision
And maybe
The world is falling away
But I won't cower to their opinions
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