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1. |
Feels Good
03:21
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I dread the sound of my ringing phone
'cause you're the only one who calls lately
You very rarely have a positive tone
You're always enduring a tragedy
Every single day is a disaster
I should've seen the warnings and ran away faster
Oh thank god
I can't describe the relief
I don't ever have to listen
All this time under your thumb, now I'm free
I can let go of the tension and relax
No more feeling anxious
Feels good to feel good again
I recognize that look on your face
You're furious about what I'm not doing
Or maybe it is something I didn't say
I can't keep track of all your pet peeves
Every little thing triggers a storm
I'm beat and weathered, I fled the blizzard to find somewhere that's warm
You were so bewildered, but so deserving
You're so self-assured, you could never be to blame
And I said "It's not you, it is me"
'cause there's no point in speaking logically
Feels good to feel good again
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Tinderbox (Modern Game)
03:28
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So this is love now?
What a letdown
An overcrowded, simple-minded superficial frenzy
So this is dating?
How frustrating
An algorithm-driven process driving people crazy
You can take the net away
I don't think I'll be falling at this rate
You can take down the display
Close the windows, cover my face
What a strange, stupid modern game
So this is romance?
What a sad dance
Better chances gambling in a fixed lottery
So this is flirting?
It isn't working
A disconcerting number of pictures without requesting
…you know what I mean
What a shame, what a waste of so much potential
Don't wanna stay in this place full of the foolish & forgetful
This tinderbox is a powder keg
If you make a spark, we'll all be dead
A small flare-up, and a rapid spread
A short burst turns into a huge explosion
This tinderbox is a powder keg
Better backup before the bridge collapses
It is a daydream anyway
It is a never-ending chase
You can take the net away
I am not afraid of gravity
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3. |
Kill My Brain
03:40
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It's hard to think when I can barely breathe
and I am on the brink of something tall and steep
I need a fence or barrier to clench
My hands are closed in fists and fixed in my pockets
Kill my brain with cigarettes and cheap liquor
Drown the pain in a raging poison river
Make it better
Break the mirror
Looking down at the unlit ground
I did not hear a sound come from anyone before I fell
Sell my name and soul to the highest bidder
Turn a saint into a lifelong sinner
Make it better
Yank the trigger
Blame the winner
I cannot shake the nervous quakes and shivers
I can't escape the trap crushing my femur
I cannot break the frigid chills and fever
I cannot taste the sweet beyond the bitter
Cry for help in a place without a glimmer
Feel around in darkness that's getting dimmer
Frail and sicker
Fade and wither
Bang to a whisper
Slay the victor
Pray to a trickster
Wake the monster
Make it better
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4. |
Move On
04:21
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There was something wrong
But I didn’t know how to patch the hole I’d left
I tried everything but asking you and didn’t solve a thing on my own
I couldn’t stop the leak
And now it’s everywhere
The cold water is rising
I can barely breathe
And you’re the one I blame
Even though I was already drowning
I always knew that you would move on
I never thought I'd have to watch
I always thought it’d be long after I was gone
Thought I’d be ok, but I was wrong
Thought I’d be ok, but I am not
I am surrounded by reminders
And filled with sharp regrets every night
I would take it back, but I’m far too late
I really thought this was right…
I always knew that you would move on
I never thought I would have to watch
I always thought it’d be long after I was gone
Thought I’d be ok, but I was wrong
Thought I’d be ok, but I am not
You possess a mixture that is deadly
The perfect blend of intellect and beauty
You will imprint on anyone that you meet
Let’s not pretend that you won’t land on your feet
It’s obvious that you are better off now
Without that weight that was only dragging you down
I’ll stay alone encased inside a prison
I’m locked away with guilt and second guesses
I close my eyes and I only see your smile
When will it stop? I’m guessing it will be awhile
Before I look at myself without resent
This is a sin for which I cannot repent
This is my fault, I am to blame for all of this
I’m sinking down into a pitch black abyss
It’s funny how I gripe and play the martyr
When I chose to make everything harder
I was the one who set timer on the bomb
I did not move and stuck around for far too long
The blast went off and fire filled the room
I barely blinked, my body was consumed
I was the one at the bottom of the mountain
Yelling at the top of my lungs until the cave in
The snow began to shift, sliding down from the peak
An avalanche, now I’m buried 24 feet deep
I always knew that you would move on
I never thought I'd have to watch
I always thought it’d be long after I was gone
Thought I’d be ok, but I was wrong
Thought I’d be ok, but I am not
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5. |
Time
04:03
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Where does the time go?
One minute in the backyard tossing a ball back and forth
Counting down the runner to first base
Is he out or is he safe?
Living without fences, playing pretend
Only limited by what we invent
Every game we played was a game we made
Our make believe kept us entertained
Well before our age dulled the sensation
Now adding up the days we’ve earned to take vacations
Time keeps speeding up
As we keep growing up
Breaking our legs trying to keep up
Slow down
Pause and let the world come around to us
Watch letters stack up
From people I have never met
Ask for cash I don’t have in a self addressed, stamped package
Another bill to pay, another mouth to feed
Let me interrupt, I’m not ready
Is anybody ever really ready for this?
I don't know how I should react
Keep calm, this can’t be all that bad
I think I'm going gray just in anticipation
When I add it up
I’ve spent simply too much time numb
Not nearly enough stopping to breathe it in
(Time is just a man-made concept
Designed to make us feel a purpose
No thanks, I can make my own decisions
Bury my clocks, write my own narrative)
Time is a ticking bomb
But we don’t have to play along
We can pick when our life starts and ends
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6. |
How Long
03:08
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Spend my days not quite awake
No point in faking
No reason to complain, but I think that I will anyway
Maybe it’s a phase, but it’s been months since I’ve sun
I’m a little bit concerned that I can’t relate to anyone
I lie in bed but not asleep, not counting sheep
Just watching cartoons on a dim screen on repeat
The footsteps creep
From the floor down through the ceiling
Outside, the dawn is breaking
Time to close my eyes, admit defeat
Or sit and wait for nothing…
How long’s it been?
I lost track of time
Trapped
These days I spent
Out of place in my own skin
I can’t remember who I was before we met
Can I get it back again?
Are you still there?
It’s quite embarrassing
I hardly recognize you, but I still can’t shake the feeling
How can I miss a memory so hazy?
You were hardly ever there
You left a trace fainter than smoke
I think it’s been long enough now
My neck is now strong enough
To hold my head up high again
To close the door I let you in
I think I’ve had enough now
I’m ready to stand and push back
Never make this mistake again
I made a wish but I’m taking it back
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7. |
Stop Right There
03:06
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I need a change of scenery
I need to see the skyline freeze
I need to slam my foot on the brakes
Will you please slow down the rolling landscape?
Will you stop right there
I’m about ready to sell everything I have
To start somewhere new
Just stop right there
I am willing to do
Everything I can to stay closer to you
I need to get myself out of here
I need to see beyond these mirrors
I need to become like a statue
Instead of watching my whole life through the rear view
I know I have not been around
You’re alone, I’m always out of town
I’m a ghost, not sure if I exist
You’re a stone, immovable through all of this
Let’s take a day, let’s take a week
I owe you everything
Let’s drop it all and go away
No more endless insanity
Will you stop right there?
Just wait a little longer
I’ll be there
Right behind you
Stop right there
Please don’t go any farther
I can’t bear
Time without you
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8. |
Hero
03:30
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There is a brutal bloody frenzy, encouraging unfortunate intrigue
Hunters filled with curiosity circle the weak and naive
Unaware of sharks in the water, targets stumble like lambs to the slaughter
Despicable and gluttonous monsters, prepare to feed on runaway daughters
Who will rise up and fight the corrupt?
Who will save them from the sorrow?
Our fairy tale needs a hero
Bring the balance back to good and evil
Break the bonds and bestow our freedom
Predatory scumbags look for new prey, browsing the menu for an entree
Waiting on the wounded and the lone strays, gotta get them out of this place
Distracted by the bulbs and flashes, while the cannibal chef strikes the matches
Too trusting to pay attention, this is a call to action
Who is strong and will correct the wrong?
Who will save them from the sorrow?
Our fairy tale needs a hero
Bring the balance back to good and evil
Break the bonds and bestow our freedom
Pull the pure from the sacrificial altar
Bribe the gods with an alternative offer
Write the tragic ending without the author
Give yourself up, be a legend and a martyr
Who will die so the good can survive?
Who will rescue all the people?
The first movie needs a sequel
Reconstruct shattered schools and cathedrals
Bear the suit and become a hero
Who will answer to those in danger?
Who will save us?
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9. |
Portal
03:35
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We were in love, but I wasn't certain
Whether to open doors or pull the curtain
We weren't kids, the clock was ticking down
I dragged my feet, you stuck around
…now you are left with nothing
If I had a portal to the past
I wouldn't hesitate to give it all back
But when history has changed and you are still in the same place
Tell me, then who will you blame?
Is it still me?
I am the leech who drained the best years from your peak
I am the thief who stole your youth and energy
I am the monster who fed on your attention
I bottled up and auctioned off all of your passion
Is it all my fault? Was it all me?
My one and only regret is waiting so long to ride off into the sunset
If I had a time machine
I wouldn't hesitate to hand over the keys
Everything will be okay when your speed hits eighty-eight
When you get back there, you can erase all of me
Undo your mistakes
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10. |
Echo
04:13
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Our lines are closed, our hearts are shattered
My old postcards discarded like litter
Our bond expired, our fire extinguished
Your familiar warmth is sorely missed
I am trying to reach out the only way I know
Writing songs about the darkness and begging for your glow
Every word was written to echo off the walls of a dome
Every note is meant to rattle to the bone and send you running home
Our past is buried, our bodies in the dirt
A closing door is the last sound I ever heard
Our history is written, our lessons learned
My repeated blunders and biggest fears have been confirmed
I am trying to reach out the only way I can
Sending songs into the air, hoping you will catch them
Every word was written to echo off the walls of a dome
Every note is meant to rattle to the bone and send you running home
…where I am waiting in the cold
I'm am trying to reach out in the most desperate way
Singing songs about you in hopes that you'll press play
Every move I make is deliberate, every step I take is considered
Everything I do is affected by you
Every day I'm always reminded, every night I hope I can find it
Everything in me has a piece of you
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11. |
Summer Romance
04:09
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End of summer, hide under the covers
Wake up and scatter, scramble to your cabin before the sun comes up
Maybe you shouldn't jump the gun
Rush to the rapids, get out of the van
Ditch the raft and lose the map
Rev the engine, born to run
Looks like she found someone
The trip doesn't come back until tomorrow
It is too bad we never got to know each other
Summer romance, don't want to have to lie to all your friends
This is your day and your last chance
Your time is ending
You may need more than a secon
To change direction and seal that first kiss
"If you wanna do it, then just do it. Just be honest about it.
I was an outcast. I was a weirdo and a loose cannon.
I was trying to hide from myself, but I could not hide from him.
He showed me that I can be proud of who I am.
Now, if you don't mind, I have some unfinished business."
Summer romance, don't want to have to lie to all your friends
This is your day and your last chance
So leave your baggage and your bullshit attitude by the door
'cause we don't need it anymore
Experience the ultimate, the culminating climax
A hackneyed and trite band of misfits dodges a falling satellite
Let's meet 10 years from now, in the morning
Let's all say 9 o'clock so we can be there by 9:30
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12. |
Sword in the Stone
03:41
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In a far off land
I am but a peasant orphan
Trying to fit in with your enchanted existence
Rumors through the grapevine
If I am worthy and I'm upright
I can remove the blade from its sheath
And claim myself the rightful new king
…but you and I were never meant to be
I couldn’t pull the sword from the stone
Was never called to sit on the throne
Was never told I'd have to fight alone
I didn’t have, I didn't hold the magic, the spirit, the strength, or resolve
I was never meant
To be anything more than a squire
Even with Merlin
Couldn't grow into what you desired
I've become several creatures
I listened closely to my teacher
I tried to earn my suit of armor
But I just never had the power
…I used both hands and a firm grip, but you're stubborn and I slipped
I didn't know you were immovable
I was a fish who learned to swim to keep from drowning
I was a bird who learned to fly to keep from falling
In spite of everything I learned
I still wasn’t your chosen one
I couldn't pull the sword from the stone
Everything you want is impossible
Every time you groan, I'm looking for the door
I didn’t have, I didn't hold the magic, the spirit, the strength, or resolve
I wish I knew then how to keep you content
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13. |
Fire Away
03:41
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I’ve been running my mouth and you’re calling me out
Using big words like cease and desist
You’re paranoid and so suspicious
You testify I’m a slanderer
I’ve been dragging your name through the dirt
“While we’re at it, he’s a bit of a philanderer
Heartless and bigoted”
I think you’ve got it backward
After all, they’re just songs
But if it’s war you want, that’s what you’ll get
Go ahead
Make my day
Pull out your gun
Square up and fire away
I’ve uncovered the truth
You’re upset that I am breaking all your rules
Multiplying and closing in
You can try to kill me but you’ll never win
I am plugging myself in
Seeing through the program
Leaping over buildings
Not turning to run
I'm putting on my trenchcoat
Bending over backwards
Dodging your bullets
Like I am the chosen one
That’s right, I’m a geek
But I’m ok with it
So let the games begin
Go ahead
Make my day
Pull out your gun
Square up and fire away
Go ahead
Make me pay
For everything I did or didn’t say
Fire away
How could I say those things?
What have you ever done to me?
What have you ever done to me to deserve this?
Fire away
I’m not afraid
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14. |
Beale St.
03:51
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Vagrant’s-eye view
I am sober in the gutter
In the absence of you
I am left to guess and wonder
As I watch the parade oinebriated strangers
All the mistakes I’ve made become more apparent and painfully plainer
This is the last call on Beale St.
This is the last call I will make before I go
Marching down main
Head hanging low, I’m playing tightrope between the trains
Demoralized and dropping all hope
Doing my best not to wake the bus bench inhabitants
You’re hammered, arrested
I’m abandoned, just scratching my head
No matter how many times you explain it
I still can’t believe it
This is the last call on Beale St.
This is the last call I will make before I go
You are in the backseat
Looking through a cage
I blinked and you were faded
Then you’re completely wasted
Just a quick pick me up
A sharp and sudden drop
A promising beginning
Such a disappointing ending
Last call on Beale Street
“No loitering past 3”
Last call Beale Street
The squad cars roll away
This is the last call on Beale St.
This is the last call I will make before I leave
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Nothing Left to Lose
03:16
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Struggling to see the light, I’m aimless
Just made my escape from the basement
I’m nearly incapacitated
But it feels good to be liberated
No way to dodge your payback that’s shameless
There's nowhere to hide from Internet famous
I'm like an ex-con who's just been released
You're always behind me, always calling the police
What was I still holding onto?
There is nothing left to lose
Everything I had I left with you
I have nothing left to choose from
I paid my dues and don't care if you approve
I won't look back
I am a menace with a blank check
There's no one but yourself to blame for this
Don’t think you’d like the answer you would get
If you asked me what I most missed
I'm like a dog who chewed through its leash
I'm like a kid on a shopping spree with nothing left to lose
Everything I had I left with you
I have nothing left to choose from
Shake off the past and welcome the good news
Nothing left to lose
No more abuse, no more excuses
I'm cutting down the noose
Does it scare you?
A fresh start, a clean slate
I could float amongst the stars without the added weight
All I have to do is move
I won't look back
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16. |
Thread
03:50
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Broke and worn out from the long flights
It's just the middle of August
We reunited late July
Now cooling off while outside it is the hottest
I'm hanging on by a thin thread
Not sure how much I have left
Our fabric spreads
Twisted and tired of the train rides
My inner drive is demolished
Brace for another bad goodbye
I can't live up to what I promised
…The separation is too immense
I'm hanging on by a thin thread
Not sure how much I have left
Climbing up hill in a strong wind
Only to collapse on your doorstep
Our fabric tears
You play the victim, I'll be the villain
I'll stress the fracture, finish the damage
Swimming across several states
You dive head first, I hesitate
Heaven is at my fingertips
But we're just passing ships
I feel like vanishing filament
In a lightbulb in the basement
The distance wins
I'm giving in
(Connected by one flimsy stitch
Two feathers caught in a tempest
Softly whispering one faint wish
Please get us out of this)
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17. |
Socialite Media
03:34
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Surface acquaintances in sight, survey at the same time
Pretending not to recognize each other from the courtside
Shooting glances to chill the ice, cut each other down to size
Sure it seems trivial on the outside, but it’s fail or thrive
You’ve got to watch your back, protect the legacy
You’ve got to make a show, parade like royalty
You’ve got to play the game to climb the hierarchy
You’ve got to choose your words, preserve your dignity
And you don’t have the luxury to be quiet…
In a city you can’t escape
Where everyone is nothing more than a name or a face
Every day, it’s just more of the same
Everyone has their nose in your space, no one knows their own place anymore
Steer clear of drawbacks and delays, secure the best location
Do that uncomfortable ballet to dodge the accusations
Keep it light, avoid clichés, shake your reputation
Dressed to kill with looks to slay, live up to expectations
You’ve got to watch your back, protect the legacy
You’ve got to make a show, parade like royalty
You’ve got to play the game, to climb the hierarchy
You’ve got to choose your words carefully...
In a city you can’t escape
Everyone is nothing more than a name or a face
Every day, it’s just more of the same
Everyone has their nose in your space, no one knows their own place anymore
Is this forced misery?
Some backward fantasy?
Is this high society?
Lecherous community?
Is this sick fantasy?
An unaware galaxy
Is it a tragedy to have too much time and money?
Where do you go when you just want to be alone?
In a city you can’t escape
Where everyone is nothing more than a name or a face
Every day, it’s just more of the same
Everyone has their nose in your space, no one knows their own place anymore
In a city you can’t escape
No one knows how to claim their shame
Every day, it’s just more of the same
An overwhelming state, stuck in a setting you can’t explain
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18. |
Horoscopes
03:01
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The path is plain
There is no fate
The rules remain
Nothing will change by itself
You can sit and wait and count your lucky numbers
Or you stand and race to build your perfect future
We cross our fingers and hope for the best
Whisper a prayer underneath our breath
Our hands together tied behind our backs
It's all horoscopes and superstitions
Let's be honest
It is no secret
Chance is fiction
Nothing shows up on your doorstep
You can sit and watch your whole life from a distance
Or stand and take what you want without assistance
Wait for the stars to align
Or claim what should be mine
Avoiding ladders and holding our breath
Reading your scriptures and playing pretend
Four-leaf clovers and dodging black cats
It's all horoscopes and superstitions
Protecting mirrors, jumping over cracks
Blowing out candles and pennies heads up
Breaking a wishbone, hoping for good luck
It's all horoscopes and superstitions
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19. |
Vacant
04:36
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Our house is vacant, the halls are quiet
and all the pictures are taped up in boxes
The lines on the door frame indicate the passed time and how we grew
We had to paint over the marks, erase all traces and all clues
Stare at the sign by the curb, can't help but wonder where you are
The wind spread fliers through the yard, how did I let it get this far?
I picture the times waking up next to you
The point in my life when wild dreams were true
Our bedroom's hollow, the walls are naked
and all the curtains were pulled from the windows
The table where we spent our evenings, every dinner and every meal is on the sidewalk alongside all of our things, it's all for sale
Tell the neighbors, advertise take it away for any price
I'm willing to sell and sacrifice anything to dull this ache inside
The images fade more with every day
Could have won the race, instead I withdrew
I took a full bite, more than I could chew
I forfeit the fight before I could lose
All the sugar and spice, the parades and balloons
Everything was too nice and I lack gratitude
This defective brain will never improve
Always electing pain and giving up too soon
I shouldn't complain about my own miscues
My decision remains, I don't have an excuse
I let go of you
I let go of you
I don't have an excuse
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20. |
Canyon
03:50
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I live my life like I'm trying desperately to win an award for "dignity most preserved"
I cannot be embarrassed if I don't make an effort
All for a trophy that isn't real
I've been procrastinating since the last time I saw you
Not sure why I am waiting, or what I want to pursue
I am afraid of anything new
I'm in a valley
Towering mountains on either side
They're getting taller
I can barely see the sky
I'm in a canyon
I have forgotten how to climb
I've got a shovel
Something does not seem right
I spend my time on a stupid quest that has no end
Searching for any distraction from this world
I've been under a boulder since the last time I saw you
I'm stuck and getting older, my feet are turning to glue
a big change is long overdue
I dig in the dirt
and I'm only getting deeper
I defer days instead of work
and I'm only sinking lower
You were a meteor
I'm in the crater that you left behind
I am breathing in the radiation and I'm slowly going blind
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