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SHAPES COMING ALIVE
03:28
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shapes coming alive ///
shapes in your eye /
you cant deny /
you can not hide /
this shape is your ear's eye
eyes on the eyes eye //
shapes coming alive ///
when you wont do
what you can do
you are not you
a lie //
shapes coming alive ///
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2. |
LIMBS UNFOLD
01:23
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i
feel pretty tough but i cant handle doubt
i'll just let it out
when
its only been a little while and its kinda hard to tell
her lips reveal a well
another
perfect day
i hope she wants to do it all over again
as
limbs unfold into what i can not explain
in her open hand
while
my eyes try and adjust man its hard to believe
whats right in front of me
another
perfect day
i hope she wants to do it all over again
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3. |
MISSING SONG
02:08
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dont call me up and tell me that i ain't myself
dont take my life to personally
i know what you miss and i miss those things too
but you gotta let God in and open the garden that's there for you
dont call me up and tell me that you're gunna kill yourself
i hope these are lies you know that i still cherish your life
i know what you miss and i miss those things too
but you gotta let God in and open the garden that's there for you
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4. |
WARM SONG
01:22
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i'd like to be warm with you
take me into your house
tell me how my whole life
only revolves around you
i'm standing with my arms open,
smiling with my eyes shut
i'm traveling up through my lungs
and i'm coming out my nose and my mouth
well...
i'd like to be that whats inside us
lying all our truths at our sides
we could play back all our solutions
yea, what can we even see with our eyes
hell...
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5. |
DESPERADO
01:33
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desperado
you are not
a golden soul, a traveling savior
you are a sinner and a hypocrite
your ideals they are sick
you are not a feminist
if all we have are the hard times
and all we know is the back of our hands
well you can expect to see things burning
can not kill the yearning inside
what kind of life is this,
and why is it that we label ourselves as anything?
what kind of hope is this,
when all we can do is lie
when all we can do is lie to ourselves
when all we can do is lie
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6. |
PAINTING THINGS BLUE
03:55
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find me in my place
where nobody's there
to stare you in the face
find me in my room
where nothings improved
and everything stays the same
painting things blue
tell me one more time
that you no longer live
for the will of the rhyme
why must it take away
and what is a gift anyways
painting things blue
...
we all paint things blue
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7. |
THIS IS A FEELING
03:33
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do you ever get a chance
to sit down,
unwind,
and settle down?
do you realize that not everybody cares about what you say?
do you realize that this is just a feeling?
why is it when nobody's around
you feel the need to sing
when nobody's around
this is a feeling
do you realize that not everybody cares about what you say?
do you realize that this is just a feeling?
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8. |
STARS
02:32
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no matter where you are
your the brightest star
every breath you take
every noise you make
its like staring into the sun
and i can barely breathe
when i arise
i wanna be below you
take me up in the clouds
where i could swear that i was dreaming
that's how i imagine you are
like a bright damn star
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Jeremy Waun Detroit, Michigan
Psychedelic Singer-Songwriter. Strumming and Humming Spiritual Tunes from Detroit.
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