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Filters
03:05
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obtuse masculinity
breeding insanity
you're no lion
you're just a cub
sound to silence
and join the club
flashing lights
smoke and lead
pushing lovers
to get ahead
feel the pulse
on your fingertips
america a fifty-fifty split
change the filter add some color
we have got to get this right
it's so tragic just so tragic
but hold yours and hold it tight
seven years
and we're still here
uncompromising
to all the tears
keeping score
just for fun
indifferent to everyone
change the filter add some color
we have got to get this right
it's so tragic just so tragic
but hold yours and hold it tight
change the filter add some color
we have got to get this right
it's so tragic just so tragic
but hold yours and hold it tight
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2. |
Houdini
03:01
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3. |
Que Cera
02:22
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Sweet Matins
03:12
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It was a wednesday
nothing ever happens on a wednesday
except for suicides
and that time i met you
it's been five months
i tell them that we're ok
but between us i think you're fucking special
and i really want to see this through
we've all fallen in love before
but girl this time will be better
we've all said we'd be searching no more
but girl this time it's forever
late nights holding hands
rolling in bed sweet matins
this time will be better
this time will be better
confused strangers
strangers thinking that they know best
but some things are never known
only questioned and misunderstood
we're moving to eden
we wait to tell her parents
but when we get where we're going
i'm keeping you for good
we've all fallen in love before
but girl this time will be better
we've all said we'd be searching no more
but girl this time it's forever
late nights holding hands
rolling in bed sweet matins
this time will be better
this time will be better
we've all fallen in love before
but girl this time will be better
we've all said we'd be searching no more
but girl this time it's forever
late nights holding hands
rolling in bed sweet matins
this time will be better
this time will be better
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5. |
Don't Go
04:08
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don't go please stay
just for one more day
one day one night
we'll leave at tomorrow's light
just close your eyes
and don't you dare say goodbye
we'll stay in bed
and waste the day away
and waste the day away
stay here and we'll see
if i'm for you and you're for me
either way it's a memory to share
a piece of you to take everywhere
just close your eyes
and don't you dare say goodbye
we'll stay in bed
and waste the day away
and waste the day away
close your eyes and hold my hand
take a deep breath and count to ten
there's no such thing as wrong and right
only choices that piece together a life
close your eyes and hold my hand
take a deep breath and count to ten
we've gotten this far and that may end
but this is a chance for something to begin
just close your eyes
and don't you dare say goodbye
we'll stay in bed
and waste the day away
and waste the day away
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6. |
Bid War
02:58
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we were warned of the dangers of the distance
no one makes it for long
but you and i we were different
we set out to prove them wrong
don't call me the selfish one
i was consistently outbid
it's too much with no intention
and hey think of the kids
back when i was bonnie and clyde
you were the one by myside
in the morning i'm flying home
let's not do this on the phone
let's take a break for now
we'll talk when i'm back down
i don't want to waste your time
but you should hear my side
if we can't work it out
i'll see you around
you've seen how i handle rejection
it's not with dignity and poise
but for you i'll fade in silence
plus i don't have time for this noise
in the morning i'm flying home
let's not do this on the phone
let's take a break for now
we'll talk when i'm back down
i don't want to waste your time
but you should hear my side
if we can't work it out
i'll see you around
in the morning i'm flying home
let's not do this on the phone
let's take a break for now
we'll talk when i'm back down
i don't want to waste your time
but you should hear my side
if we can't work it out
i'll see you around
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7. |
Wiley Hall
02:24
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wait i don't really feel like i wanna go home
cause i wanna know
when the night meets the morning
where do the stars go
i've been taking it for granted
but i'm gonna understand it
look at all the frosted lights and how the glow
do you think
the creatures of the night mistake our golden light
and never get home
i've never stopped to wonder
about our neighbors going under
hey you kids come down from there now
i can't let you stay
i'd lose my job then my lover
if someone ever found out
you've been taking it for granted
and you'll never understand it
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8. |
Empty Pockets
03:10
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i went to write you a song today
but couldn't find the words to say
empty pockets can't give much
hey hey baby what's the rush
you weren't there
you aren't here now
hazy nights with friends for life
abandoned mornings feel so rife
walk in the room a star is born
leave the building and watch them morn
let's shut it down
and get out of this town
you weren't there
you aren't here now
do you think you've made mistakes
no really the kind you can't unmake
a simple thing to ponder to yourself
living through the eyes of someone else
we'll pay no rent
nor heaven's cent
you weren't there
you aren't here now
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9. |
We'll Be Okay
02:39
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hold up hold up
what are you trying to say
alright just give me a minute
i didn't expect this today
i just wanna say
that i fully get your doubt
no need to explain to a skeptic
what cynicism's all about
i don't believe in much
but i do believe in us
this true affection
it's the only thing i'm sure of
don't waiver with uncertainty
your apprehension's belated
upsetting is an understatement
but timing's overrated
what can i do
what can i say
what can i do
to make you realize we'll be ok
movie script ending
disney did a number on you
you've spent your life with directors
always telling you what to do
i've never written no screenplay
but i know how to be authentic
floundering but figuring it out
if i say it you know i meant it
what can i do
what can i say
what can i do
to make you realize we'll be ok
close your eyes and hold my hand
take a deep breath and count to ten
there's no such thing as wrong and right
only choices that piece together a life
close your eyes and hold my hand
take a deep breath and count to ten
we've gotten this far and that may end
but every decision you make in this life is a chance
for something better to begin
what can i do
what can i say
what can i do
to make you realize we'll be ok
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10. |
Charlie
03:05
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well dressed but illiterate
he's never one for etiquette
if you ask him what he thinks
you wouldn't understand
spends his days on leather seats
his phd and philosophy
pondering the difference
between a boy and a man
charlie i want to be like you
and catch the stares the way you do
cool ray bans and your name brand sweater
you take the best things and you make them better
he's got no tongue in his cheek
people listen when he speaks
he dogmatizes the unity of opposites
says the world is gray
and there's no reason to behave
and life is more than rules and dominance
charlie i want to be like you
and catch the stares the way you do
cool ray bans and your name brand sweater
you take the best things and you make them better
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