1. |
Dying Star
02:04
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You will live on my friend
Can’t wait to see you again
We’re pressing on
We’re pressing on
We have your art
We have your songs
We’re pressing on
We’re pressing on
You were the best
You were the greatest
You were the best
You were the greatest
Thank you for being a friend
Thank you for being my friend
Thank you for being a friend
Thank you for being my friend
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2. |
Play It
03:30
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Hey! Is this thing on?
Well, I need it recorded
This is it
Yeah, the one that you wanted
It took me years to
be myself again
And even still…
I was never the same
Turn it up and play it
We’re all going to make it
Turn it up and play it
We’re all going to make it
Through
Because we’re in it to win it
Gotta get it
They don’t even know
If our friends and family
Can’t get us through this
I don’t know what will
I don’t know what will
There’s no other place that I’d rather be then with you
Right here, right now
I’ll probably die alone
Or way too soon
Like the rest of them
But I deserve it
I don’t wanna feel this way forever
I don’t wanna feel this way
I don’t wanna feel this way forever
What a year to say the least
But we’re still here aren’t we?
What a year to say the least
But we’re still here aren’t we?
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3. |
Prude Boy
03:06
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I put in the time
I paid my dues
I took their cues
Watching these other
motherfuckers
get their way
But now it’s time
It’s time that I got mine
These fakes ain’t got nothing on us
These local snobs
They’ll never have what we have
They’ll never have this
Two birds
One stone
Mind drifter
Shape shifter
Your mother
The art teacher
Simple things
Simple creatures
Take off that mask
So I can your pretty face
We can up and leave this place
We were never meant to live in this much fear
It’s subtle but it’s there
(I knew I’d like you)
I think you should stay
I think you’ve had too much
You shouldn’t operate heavy machinery
Because you mean too much to me
Yeah, you mean too much to me
I ran out of words, but this is the worst song on the album
It’s okay, the rest of the songs are a lot better than this one
You can just ride it out and thank me for it
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4. |
Sunburns
03:48
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Your mood changes like the weather
And I hope that you get better
But it’s hard in this Texas heat
It’s getting to me
All these stoner girls
And their messy hair
I never wanted to bother you
Felt like boys never left you alone
Communication in all the wrongs ways
Running from thoughts which make us afraid
Hide your eyes
With sunglasses
Cover yourself
In summertime bliss
It’ll all be over
Before we know it
I hope these months don’t change us
I’d be happy anywhere with you
We can go anywhere we damn well please
This water is so friendly
It’s weird that the concept of drowning even exists
Put yourself in danger
Game changer
But was it worth it?
The boldness, the closeness
So you wanna fall in love again?
Like when we were kids
Had so many friends
Now it’s emptiness
I try and I try
(backwards)
Just the things that I would sing
In my bedroom when I was a boy
Making music with my friends
And my parents, they put up with it
And I’m still just chasing after that dream
that we had at 1919
As if I could actually change anything at all
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5. |
Be Like Birds
03:42
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Maybe in different timeline
A different dimension
You’ll let me love you
Like you need to
Like you need to
I should have tried harder
At the things that really matter
I should have known better
But how was I supposed to know things would be this way?
how was I supposed to know things end this way?
Maybe in different timeline
A different dimension
You’ll let me love you
Like you need to
Like you need to
(You sound like how a bird would sing)
Something I hoped for
Something I wished for
but you
but you never want to
but you..
Maybe in different timeline
A different dimension
You’ll let me love you
Like you need to
Like you need to
(You sound like how a bird would sing)
And I just want to write a song
Without my computer crashing
And I don’t know why stayed here for so long
Making things that remind me of a time when I was a kid
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6. |
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I will complete this maze
Seems we’ve lost the way
To keep us confused
Distracted from the truth
And the people who matter most
And what is held within
I am complete my friend
The way I’ve always been
They will sell you hollow dreams
To occupy your time, wasted opportunities
They will sell you hollow dreams
To occupy your time, wasted opportunities
The time we had before but don’t have no more
Another tiresome tragedy, another lie
Another nightmare, another game
From the people who are desolate
And deserted by the apple they ate
Take me back to those old days
Because there’s no low they won’t sink to
And hopefully you’ll never have to
Because there’s no low they won’t sink to
And hopefully you’ll never have to
They will sell you hollow dreams
To occupy your time, wasted opportunities
They will sell you hollow dreams
To occupy your time, wasted opportunities
The time we had before but don’t have no more
It’s okay, I believe in you
I know you’re smarter than that
Now take your power back
Now take your
Now take your power back
You will not break our spirits
We will not back down
It’s not over until I say it’s over
We will have faith in ourselves
We will have faith in each other
We are all that we need
You and me
And everyone we know
We will have faith in ourselves
We are all that we need
You and me
And everyone we know
Another tiresome tragedy, another lie
Another nightmare, another game
From the people who are desolate
And deserted by the apple they ate
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7. |
Truth Seeker
02:24
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Just leave it alone
and it will go
Blow over, you know?
My how you’ve grown...
out of old clothes
Now face your fears
Ask me and I’ll be here
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
always
The way you made laugh
The way made me smile
Just the way you were
Just the way you were
This life is…
a short one
a easy one
a hard one
This life is…
a long one
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8. |
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Blast beats
Black hair
Tight jeans
All you wear
Wrote you a poem
You got your heart stolen
Can’t afford to be your boyfriend
I don’t have a job
Don’t have any money
It hurts so good to hate the state
I never wanted to be an adult anyway
Driving around this high school town
Trying to find our place
I’m heading home now
I kiss your face
Goodnight
Oh, please don’t go…
Don’t hang up the phone
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9. |
Guilty of Being Male
03:16
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I remember the night
You came over crying
When you found out
You were going to be a father
You were in love once
But not anymore
You cannot remove it
You have a kid to prove it
But you gotta get through it
It just hurts so bad
When they have to go away
You won’t see them for days
Because your partners playing games
You didn’t deserve it
And neither did I
She’s seeing other guys
There’s nothing in our lives
That would have prepared us for this
Betrayal disguised as a kiss
Now their playing victim
From the lives we couldn’t give them
The fairytale and we're guilty
We’re guilty of being a male
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10. |
My Love is Eternal
06:04
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You came into my life
Sooner than expected
But I’m so glad you did
Because you saved me
Thanks for meeting me here again
I’m walking home for the first time
Call my name upon the wind
and I will descend
I’m so lucky to have met you here
Thank you for the love and kindness
You shared
I will miss you too
And everything you do
I will miss you too
And everything you do
My life was my life
No one else could have
Lodybird and I
Will always love you
Protect you
Watch over you
I will miss you too
And everything you do
I will miss you too
And everything you do
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