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Faith has a good side
Still, everyone she ever loved, They all turned bad Constance has his own way of breathing You know you couldn't will him to survive Couldn't will him if you if you tried There's a concrete sky Falling from the trees again And I know now why It's not coming round too soon It's harder than a heartbreak too I've seen your good side But I still don't know just what it is that you might want See, you got your own way of moving And you know you could save it Save my soul Save some for you Hold my soul I feel like I'm falling I feel like I'm falling And there's a concrete sky Falling from the trees again And I know now why It's not coming 'round too soon It's harder than a heartbreak too It's tough enough what love will do So much time Got lost in my mind But I know now what I must rely on It's a sound, forgetting, And the worst thing I've been out walking, Don't do too much talking Don't take too much time Wouldn't take all your time 'Cause it's as precious as mine Save my soul Save some for you Save your soul I feel like I'm falling I feel like I'm falling And there's a concrete sky Falling from the trees again And you know now why It's not coming 'round too soon It's harder than a heartbreak too It's tough enough what love will do And you're as precious as mine And you're as precious as mine |
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Right now
It's feels like forever, can't wait Right now It's looks like tomorrow, too late To meet those expectations Ones that have never unknown Right now It's high not to fall out of place You make me wrong Have I fallen from grace What you do for yourself You expect to someone else I heard that love is a verb Right now It seems quite cold hearted But how did my grieving Before we parted The ground where we lay And hope to my heart you could stay Right now It's high not to fall out of place If I'm wrong Have i fallen from grace What I do to myself I expect to someone else I heard that love is a verb Right now It feels like tomorrow, can't wait Right now It looks like forever, too late To meet our expectations Ones that we never unknown |
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blue and you lean on me
you know that your crushing me you're soaking and i cannot breathe you're seeding the clouds you're building a web cross the night an unusual night meant for me collecting dead rainbows from puddles and mires taking them home to warm by the fire this flower's in bloom it'll never expire it's just coming round again i'm tearing my heart from the seams i keep tearing my heart on the seams but i'll keep pushing ya cause i know just where you're going yeah i'll be pushing ya till it's to far to get back home won't put my soul on strike cuz at the speed of light i can do what i like blue and you lean on me you know that your crushing me you're soaking but still i can breathe you're seeding the clouds you're building a web cross the night saved by unusual daydreaming ways i'm tearing my... yeah, i'll keep loving like it's all i've ever known yeah, i'll be givin ya till it's too far to get back home i'll put my heart on strike cuz at the speed of light i can be out of sight yeah, i'll be lovin ya like it's all i've ever known yeah i'll be lovin ya till it's to far to get back home won't put my soul on strike cuz at the speed of light i can do what i like |
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There's nothing very funny
About a man making money Off a blonde haired blue eyed girl He's got a child at home Who he loves to leave alone For his blonde haired blue eyed girl Well, Carmell Where you gonna run to When the sky comes crashing in on you? Slow down Who you gonna turn to When there's nothing left for you to prove? And I can't Control myself And I won't Be no one else No I can't Control myself And I wouldn't want to Be anywhere else It's true What they say about you Is true What they say about you Is true You know it too There's nothing very funny About a man spending money On a blonde haired blue eyed girl He's got a child at home Who he loves to leave alone For his blonde haired blue eyed girl Carmell, Where you gonna run to If the sky comes crashing in on you? Slow down Who're you gonna turn to When there's nothing left for you to prove? And I can't Control myself And I won't Be no one else And I can't control myself And I wouldn't want to Be anywhere else It's true What they say about you Is true What they say about you Is true You know it too No I can't Control myself And I won't Be anyone else No I can't Control myself And I wouldn't want to Be anyone else It's true What they say about you Is true What they say about you Is true You know it too You know it too You know it too |
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