1. |
Christmas Lake
04:09
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oh no I wanna go home
and every second weighs even more
than the last
only a minutes passed
the only son of an hour glass
is this what you wanna be doing
is this what you wanna be doing
oh no
I'll take you down to the christmas lake
well it just keeps on giving
so you don't have to take
you don't have to take
anymore
anymore of you
he says come in
he says he's been thinking about you all day
what a thoughtful soul!
and a pitiful love all over again
and in your bones
the marrow feels so alone
you're enclosed but never comfortable
is this where you wanna be sleeping
is this who you wanna be seeing
oh no
I'll take you down to the christmas lake
well it just keeps on giving
so you don't have to take
you don't have to take
I'll take you down to the christmas lake
soft, fluid and there
all for your own sake
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2. |
When The Breeze Hits
04:21
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and I know you've got something to find
but I have my doubts as to wether it likes to hide
you are you but at times you feel confused
there's someone strange that makes me do the things I do
and I'd like to think if I found the strange one
I'd kick him out and talk about
who I am now
and apparently he knows just where
his place is in me
but if he leaves am I the one who gets carved empty?
is he thought is he the music
if I ever find him do I ever lose him?
am I the thoughts am I the music
if I ever find it do I ever lose it
am I the clothes am I the books
do I waste my times trying to even look
and I'd like to think that there are pieces
that fly off when the breeze hits
is there anything beneath this?
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3. |
Driving
02:30
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can't help but feel that I wanna be somewhere
and I know very well I'll lose my will on the way there
I'll follow suit but I won't follow through
there's a snake in my boot but a hole in my shoe
I can reach pretty far but day dreams are too far to hold
and right before I clench it in my palm
Im in front of my door
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4. |
Sliding Across My Sheets
05:50
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sand gives up some heat to my hand
and oh I think it understands
some things just want to share with you
that which is theirs
to walk half dragging across the floor
everything I love and adore
and if I could just give you half
I wouldn't drag anymore
take just what you want from me
what I have is not what I need
then it could just settle down
somewhere in between
you and me
Im sliding across my sheets
stretched out
and wound about
you in my sleep
stretched spent
bored and bending all again
I've got real life blood in my veins
stretched spent
bored and bending all again
I've got real life love in my veins
you and me
Im sliding across my sheets
stretched out
and wound about
you in my sleep
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5. |
Freaking Out
03:01
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6. |
Everyone Slides Down
02:50
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I dont wanna hold it
I dont wanna hold it
the weight the weight
well everyone slides down
the weight the weight
well very one slides down
I just want to ignore it
I just want to ignore it
the weight the weight
well everyone slides down
the weight the weight
well very one slides down
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7. |
Rather Not Do
04:20
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up high I take a look around
and I ask myself
if I fell where would I hit the ground?
driving down on one of two lanes
and as the other care comes towards me
I realize that people die this way
in your head there's something
something that just wants to unmake your bed
and slide up next to you
and its true
there's nothing
nothing you would rather have it not do
up high I take a look around
and i tell myself
if I feel I'd probably hit the ground
outside thinking fresh air can distill me
I see a man and think
oh this man is here to kill me
in your head there's something
something that just wants to unmake your bed
and slide up next to you
and its true
there's nothing
nothing you would rather have it not do
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