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from Snakes On A Plane by Snakes On A Plane [Ost] [ost] (2006)
I've got my things, I'm good to go
You met me at the terminal Just one more plane ride and it's done We stood like statues at the gate Vacation's come and gone too late There's so much sun where I'm from I had to give it away, had to give you away And we spent four days on an Island at your family's old hotel Sometimes perfection can be It can be perfect hell, perfect... Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean For it to feel like this Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make this last? This plane is all I got So keep it steady, now Cause every inch you see is bruised I lace my Chucks, I walk the aisle I take my pills, the babies cry All I hear is what's playing through The in-flight radio Now every word of every song I ever heard that made me wanna stay Is what's playing through The in-flight radio, and I And I am, finally waking up Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean For it to feel like this Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised Don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make this last? This plane is all I got So keep it steady, now Cause every inch you see is bruised, yeah So read your books, but stay out late Some nights, some nights, and don't think That you can't stop by the bar You haven't shown your face here since the bad news Well I'm here till close, with fingers crossed Each night cause your place isn't far And hours pass, and hours pass, yeah, yeah... Yeah, yeah, she still counts the minutes That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean For it to feel like this Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make this last? This plane is all I got So keep it steady, now Cause every inch you see is bruised, bruised, bruised |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
She thinks I'm much too thin
She asks me if I'm sick What's a girl to do with friends like this? She lets me drive her car so I can score an eighth From the lesbians out west in Venice Oh, California in the summer Ah, and my hair is growing long And fuck yeah, we can live like this But if you left it up to me Everyday would be a holiday from real We'd waste our weeks beneath the sun We'd fry our brains And say it's so much fun out here When it's all over I'll come back for another year I look for work today I'm spilling out the door Put my glasses on so no one sees me I never thought that I'd be living on your floor But the rents are high and LA's easy Oh, it's a picture of perfection Ah, and the postcard's gonna read Fuck yeah, we can live like this We can live like this But if you left it up to me Everyday would be a holiday from real We'd waste our weeks beneath the sun We'd fry our brains And write it's so much fun out here Hey, Madeline (Hey, Madeline) You sure look fine (You sure look fine) You wore my favorite sweater Being poor was never better A safety buzz (A safety buzz) Some cheap red wine (Some cheap red wine) Oh, the trouble we can get in So let's screw this one up right But if you left it up to me If you left it up to me Everyday would be a holiday from real We'd waste our weeks beneath the sun We'd lie and tell our friends It's so much fun out here When it's all over I'll come back for another When it's all over I'll come back for another year |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
This is morning That's when I spend the most time Thinking 'bout what I've given up This is a warning When you start the day Just to close the curtains You're thinking 'bout what I've given up Where are you now? As I'm swimming through the stereo I'm writing you a symphony of sound Where are you now? As I rearrange the songs again This mix could burn a hole in anyone But it was you I was thinking of I read your letter The one you left when you broke into my house Retracing ever step you made And you said you meant it And there's a piece of me in every single Second of every single day But if it's True then tell me how it got this way Where are you now? As I'm swimming through the stereo I'm writing you a symphony of sound Where are you now? As I rearrange the songs again This mix could burn a hole in anyone But it was you I was thinking of And I can't get to you I can't get to you I can't get to you Where are you now? As I'm swimming through the stereo I conduct a symphony of sound Where are you now? As I'm cutting through you track by track I swear to god this mix could sink the sun But it was you I was thinking of And Where are you now? And Where are you now? And this is my mixed tape for her It's like I wrote every note With my own fingers |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
I've got my things, I'm good to go
You met me at the terminal Just one more plane ride and it's done We stood like statues at the gate Vacation's come and gone too late There's so much sun where I'm from I had to give it away, had to give you away And we spent four days on an Island at your family's old hotel Sometimes perfection can be It can be perfect hell, perfect... Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean For it to feel like this Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make this last? This plane is all I got So keep it steady, now Cause every inch you see is bruised I lace my Chucks, I walk the aisle I take my pills, the babies cry All I hear is what's playing through The in-flight radio Now every word of every song I ever heard that made me wanna stay Is what's playing through The in-flight radio, and I And I am, finally waking up Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean For it to feel like this Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised Don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make this last? This plane is all I got So keep it steady, now Cause every inch you see is bruised, yeah So read your books, but stay out late Some nights, some nights, and don't think That you can't stop by the bar You haven't shown your face here since the bad news Well I'm here till close, with fingers crossed Each night cause your place isn't far And hours pass, and hours pass, yeah, yeah... Yeah, yeah, she still counts the minutes That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean For it to feel like this Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make this last? This plane is all I got So keep it steady, now Cause every inch you see is bruised, bruised, bruised |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
(And today was a day Just like any other) I'm on the verge, I'm on the verge Unraveling with every word With every word you say, make me believe That I won't feel your tires on the street As I'm finding the words... you're getting away I come undone, oh yes, I do Just think of all the thoughts wasted on you And every word you say, say something sweet Cause all I taste is blood between my teeth As I'm finding the words... you're getting away Well I'm ready I'm ready to drop Oh, I'm ready, I'm ready so don't stop I'm ready so don't stop, Keep pushing I'm ready to fall, Oh, I'm ready I'm ready so don't call, I'm ready so don't call I am aware, I've been misled I disconnect my heart, my head Don't wanna recognize when things go bad The things that you'll accept Except that I am finding the words... to say I'm ready, I'm ready to drop Oh oh oh oh oh, I'm ready I'm ready so don't stop I'm ready so don't stop (I wake up to find it's another Four aspirin morning, and I dive in I put on the same clothes I wore yesterday. When did society decide that we had to change And wash a tee shirt after every individual use : If it's not dirty, I'm gonna wear it. I take the stairs to the car And there's fog on the windows. (And I'm Fighting the words....) I need caffeine in my blood stream, I take caffeine in the blood stream. I grip the wheel and all at once I realize : (And you're getting away...) My life has become a boring pop song And everyone's singing along.) Well, I'm ready, to drop, well, I'm ready I'm ready so don't stop, oh Well, keep pushing, I'm ready to fall Well, I'm ready, I'm ready so don't call I'm ready so don't call, oh....oh....oh...... |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
Guess what, I'm done writing you songs
You give up your job at the bank Proving money's not fun when you're gone So this is the first verse It's not very long But I'm ready to move on Guess what, I'm done writing your book The ending got twisted around But for all of the hell that it took The electrical wires That hung on the walls In the room that I rent now Without you I've got friends who (La, la, lie) Will help me pull through (la, la, la, lie, la, la, lie) A spaceman that can't get high I'm comming back to my girl by July Yeah, yeah, yeah That's right So guess what, I'm done drawing your pictures I'm dulling the day with a drink In the parking garage by the theater We met for a movie Every scene was a sign We made out through their meaning Well I've got friends who (la, la, lie) Will help me pull through (la, la, la, lie, la, la, lie) A spaceman that can't get high I'm comming back to my girl by July Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Guess what, I'm done writing you songs Far too unstable to settle I doubt that the doctors are wrong So I'll wait by a palm tree A palm tree, a palm tree Well I've got friends (la, la, lie) To help me pull through (la, la, la, lie, la, la, lie) A spaceman that can't get high I'm comming back to my girl by July (Well I've got friends who) La, la, lie Friends to help me pull through (la, la, la, lie, la, la, lie) The song for a long goodbye I'm comming back, I'm comming back to my girl (la, la, la, lie) Back to my girl (la, la, la, lie, la, la, lie) The song for a long goodbye I'm comming back to my girl by July |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
I have, I have you breathing down my neck, breathing down my neck I don't, don't know what you could possibly expect under this condition so I'll wait, I'll wait for the ambulance to come, ambulance to come Pick us up off the floor what did you possibly expect under this condition so Slow down, this nights a perfect shade of Dark blue, dark blue Have you ever been alone in a crowded room when I'm here with you I said the world could be burning and burning down Dark blue, dark blue Have you ever been alone in a crowded room well I'm here with you I said the world could be burning 'tll there's nothing but dark blue Just dark blue And this Flood, this flood is slowly rising up, swallowing the ground Beneath, my feet. Tell me how anybody thinks under this condition so I'll swim, I'll swim as the water rises up sun is sinking down and now All I can see are the planets in a row suggesting it's best that I Slow down this nights a perfect shade of Dark blue, dark blue Have you ever been alone in a crowded room when I'm here with you I said the world could be burning and burning down Dark blue, dark blue Have you ever been alone in a crowded room when I'm here with you I said the world could be burning dark blue We were boxing, we were boxing the stars we were boxing(we were boxing) you were swinging for Mars And then the water reached the west coast And took the power lines, the power lines And it was me and you ( at your hotel) and the whole town underwater There was nothing we could do And it was dark blue Dark blue, dark blue Have you ever been alone in a crowded room when I'm here with you I said the world could be burning and burning down Dark blue (dark blue...) Have you ever been alone in a crowded room when I'm here with you I said the world could be burning now there's nothing but dark blue If you're ever been alone you'll know dark blue If you're ever been alone you'll know, you'll know |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
Finally, I'm letting go of all my downer thoughts
In no time there'll be one less sad robot Looking for a chance to be something more than just metal Now I'm going part time with a film projectionist And she's the vinyl queen from the surfer dream She likes the beach boys more than radio metal And she's so good But she's no good for me Oh, Miss Delaney Whats the matter? You waited by the window (You waited by the window) I waited by the door Oh, Miss Delaney Wheres your boyfriend? He isn't up in heaven So why treat him like he's dead? Like he's... It's not that everyday Everyday is comming up with the green grass But the times pass When I think of you whenever I'm at dinner Finally, I've found someone to duel this lonely sea I don't spend my nights searching for earthquakes Oh, it's biblical how fucked my sleep can be But she won't sleep with me Oh, Miss Delaney Whats the matter? You waited by the window Waited by the window I waited by the door Oh, Miss Delaney Wheres your boyfriend? No, he isn't up in heaven So why treat him like he's dead? Like he's dead, like he's dead From here you can't find everything Erin, I would never lie to you Oh, Miss Delaney, Miss Delaney Whatcha sad for? Well, you waited by the window And I was kicking down your door Oh, Miss Delaney Wheres your boyfriend? Wheres your boyfriend? He isn't up in heaven So why treat him like he's dead? Oh, Miss Delaney |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
Oh my god, this hurts like hell
I had that dream again Where I was lost for good in outer space Tell me, doctor, how to shake A waking nightmare that is only worse When I am sleeping Kill the messenger I swear it's not me It's just someone I used to know And get to church cause you're a good girl And I never told you that And all I need from you Could be the thing that leaves us both up here forever I'm gonna send alittle rain your way I'm gonna send alittle rain... It's not so easy, caving in I walked by your appartment twice today While you were gone at work And all the colours got so down It's not as cold out here But come quick, I am losing feeling Kill the messenger I swear it's not me It's just someone I used to know And get to church cause you're a good girl And I never told you that And all I need from you Could be the thing that leaves me locked up here forever I'm gonna send alittle rain your way I'm gonna send alittle rain, send alittle rain I'm gonna send alittle rain To pour down on you Rain that makes the flowers bloom Rain to leave you all alone But keeps eyelashes falling The rest is washed away Kill the messenger I swear it's not me It's just someone I used to know And get to church cause you're a good girl And he never told you that And all I need from you Could be the thing that leaves us both up here forever I'm gonna send alittle rain your way I'm gonna send alittle rain, send alittle rain I'm gonna send alittle rain I'm gonna send alittle rain your way I'm gonna send alittle rain I'm gonna send alittle rain |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - Everything In Transit (2005)
Two to one
Static to the sound of you and I Undone for the last time And there this was Hiding at the bottom of your Swimming pool some September And don't you think I wish that I could stay Your lips give you away I can hear it, a jet engine Through the center of the storm And I'm thinking I'd Prefer not to be rescued Two to none Roads that lead away from this I'm following myself just this once And I got spun It appears you're spun as well It happens when you pay attention This could take all year, but When it's quiet, does she hear me? A jet is sent to the Center of the storm And I'm thinking I'd Prefer not to be rescued And ohh-oh, I can feel her, she's dying Just to keep me cool I'm finally numb, so please Don't get me rescued... rescued... And it's unclear But this may be my last song Ohh-Oh, I, I can tell She's raising hell to give to me But she got me warm So please don't get me rescued And ohhh-oh, say you'll miss me (say you'll miss me) one last time I'll be strong, but whatever you do Please don't get me rescued... Cause I'm feeling like I might need to be near you And I feel alright, so please Don't get me rescued... |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
I wanna hear some music Now that they're driving us all underground Not the radio music Or their sattelite singing this In this town In this town I wanna hear some music And while the rockstars all flicker and fade Power radio music on the Ghost overground I'm, I'm coming Even if your voice comes back again Maybe there'll be no-one listening And even if I find the strength to stand It doesn't mean I won't go missing And the world will come crashing I wanna hear some music I have been waiting down here for so long Trying to write this big music With your breath in my face But now, But now you're gone Even if your voice comes back again Maybe there'll be no-one listening And even if I find the strength to stand It doesn't mean I won't go missing And the world will come crashing And the whole world comes Down down down The words and all the water on this broken town The freeway's just like veins without a heart The world just comes crashing And the whole world comes crashing And the whole world comes Even if your voice comes back again Maybe there'll be no-one listening And even if I find the strength to stand It doesn't mean I won't go on Even if your voice comes back again Maybe there'll be no-one listening And even if you find the strength to stand It doesn't mean you won't go missing And the world will come crashing And the words will come crashing And the music comes crashing Down on me Down on me And the words will come crashing The words will come crashing Down on me So down on me Down on you |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
I'm keeping quiet til there's no more sirens Lately it's hard to keep the hinges on with all the noise I'll find my words when there's no one talking The room is spinning, I have got no choice Be patient, I am getting to the point. I can't remember when the earth turned slowly So I just waited with the lights turned out again I lost my place but I can't stop this story I'll found my way, but until then I'm only spinning I'm keeping quiet til the phone stops ringing Lately it's hard to disconnect, I just want something real I've found the words if I could just stop thinking The room is spinning, I have got no choice Be patient, I am getting to the point. I can't remember when the earth turned slowly So I just waited with the lights turned out again I lost my place but I can't stop this story I'll found my way, but until then I'm only spinning Spin beneath the rooftop Hold on, wait until the room stops Spinning I can't remember when the earth turned slowly So I just waited with the lights turned out again I lost my place but I can't stop this story I've found my way, but in the end We're only spinning I keep forgetting when the earth turned slowly So I just waited til the lights come on again I lost my place but I can't stop this story I've found my way, but until then I'm only spinning Spinning Spinning |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
You gotta swim Swim for your life Swim for the music That saves you when you're not so sure you'll survive You gotta swim And swim when it hurts The whole world is watching You haven't come this far to fall off the earth The currents will pull you Away from your love Just keep your head above [Chorus] I found a tidal wave Begging to tear down the dawn Memories like bullets They fire at me from a gun Crack in the armor, yeah I swim for brighter days despite the absence of sun Choking on salt water I'm not giving in I swim [Chorus End] You gotta swim Through nights that won't end Swim for your families Your lovers, your sisters And brothers and friends Yeah, you gotta swim Through wars without cause Swim for the lost politicians Who don't see their greed as a flaw The currents will pull us Away from our love Just keep your head above [Chorus, leave off last line then repeat last two lines] You gotta swim Swim in the dark There's no shame in driftin' Feel the tide shiftin' And wait for the spark Yeah, you gotta swim Don't let yourself sink Just find the horizon I promise you it's not as far as you think And the currents will drag us Away from our love Just keep your head above Just keep your head above Swim [to fade] Just keep your head above Swim, Swim Just keep your head above Swim |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
You see I got this American Love A brand new planet in my solar system I kiss her neck but I just can't look her in the eye You leave for college at the turn of autumn I spent the winter diving to the bottom I'll kiss your neck but I just can't look you in the eye yeaaahh Big hearts big hearts Big hearts are for breaking (big hearts are for breaking) Big hearts big hearts Big hearts are for breaking, yeah You see I got this critical conscience A brand new black hole in the solar system I dig my grave but I just cant stand to step inside And when they find out they'll sound every siren Break the door down to find the baby crying You thought I knew Its just not right to tell a lie Big hearts big hearts Big hearts are for breaking (big hearts are for breaking) Whoaa oh Big hearts big hearts Big hearts are for breaking, yeah, yeah And now there's no turning back In the face of the sweat we share There's nowhere to run We're so unprepared It's a new heart attack Brand new bricks on my back to bear But don't say a word they might find us there You see I got this American love A hidden planet in the solar system Keep your eyes shut I just cant stand to say goodbye Big hearts big hearts Big hearts are for breaking (big hearts are for breaking) Whoaa oh Big hearts big hearts Big hearts are for breaking, yeah, yeah |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
It was last night
In an empty warehouse party, oh And there in the blacklight I could see the tatoos glowing on your body Well, oh, oh oh oh Oh, oh oh oh She says to meet her there Beside the power station, oh And she said she'd let me stare If the chemicals don't keep her waiting Well, oh, oh oh Whoa, oh oh oh Well I'm always coming down from the night before where I left you I'm always coming down, but I'm doing my best to get caught I'm always coming down from the night before when I met you To hear what gets you off What gets you off What gets you off Red fingernail polish Peeling like a sunburn, oh That black designer dress Looks better underneath our feet Your knees on the dirt Oh, oh oh oh Oh, oh oh oh oh Well I'm always coming down from the night before where I left you I'm always coming down, but I'm doing my best to get caught I'm always coming down from the night before when I bet you To hear what gets you off What gets you off What gets you off Yeah, what gets you off Oh oh oh, yeah... Well I'm always coming down from the night before where I left you I'm always coming down, but I'm doing my best to get caught We're always coming down from the night before when I bet you To hear what gets you off What gets you off What gets you off Oh oh oh... What gets you off... |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
And there is no world wrapping me up
I've got a view from the valley Living well but we're dying young To bankrupt a blue sky I saw the post office from the book On my way to the west side Going broke but I'm feeling good I brought my girl to keep me with it She's a suicide blonde Dyed by her own hand, ooh. Suicide blonde. She's part of the big plan, She's part of the big plan Got a job at the DMV And a call from my father Got my news from the CNN Like sheep to the slaughter Watched the planes landing from the roof Of my treehouse in Burbank I had that dream I was taking off I brought my girl to keep me with it She's a suicide blonde. Dyed by her own hand, ooh. Suicide blonde. Part of the big plan, She's part of the big plan. Ooh, la la la la... Yeah yeah yeah... I got a girl, got a girl, got a girl To keep me with it Got a girl, got a girl, got a girl To keep me with it Got a girl, got a girl, got a girl Gotta keep me with it She's a suicide blonde Dyed by her own hand, ooh. Suicide blonde. She's part of the big plan, She's part of the big plan, yeah. Ooh, ooh She's part of the big plan Ooh, ooh She's part of the big plan... |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
It started feeling like October
I got stranded on the road But you know where to find me Anytime you want me Annie Annie use your telescope So they made my life into a movie As if I could forget those years But I know where the time's gone Just not where my mind's been wandering Annie use your telescope When it's late don't stop looking When my eyes turn to glass When it's late don't stop Annie I will make it Home Is there anybody out there? Hello? I'm only getting farther from Earth It started feeling like October Annie Use Your Telescope When it's late don't stop looking When my eyes turn to glass When it's late don't stop Annie I will make it back Annie I will make it |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
She walks to the mailbox
Each morning at 9 Every day she begins she's always one day behind At least when it comes to the mail She sits on the balcony paying the bills Her letters just ashing her cigarettes onto the sill Every breath a little more pale The hill still left to climb is just so High And I'm so tired Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes The clouds are all on fire It's just so high And I'm so tired Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes The clouds are all on He sits in his basement From midnight till four Painting pictures that nobody sees From his days in the war Canvases bathed in bright red He heats up the shower He paces the hall He'll scrub for an hour or more But he won't get it all Paint in his fingernail beds The hill still left to climb is just so High And I'm so tired Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes The clouds are all on fire It's just so high And I'm so tired Come on look up at The bloodshot sky The clouds are all on Fire We wait in valleys while the clouds come in We see no shadows 'Cuz a shadow's all there is And we climb And we climb But it's just so High And I'm so tired Come on look me in my bloodshot eyes The clouds are all on fire It's just so high And I'm so tired Come on look up at The bloodshot sky The clouds are all on Fire |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
I'll give you this confession, I am taking you with me. Where we can contemplate our chemistry. And your eyes were lined with questions, with the blood rushing the way. To take this feeling with us to our graves, to our graves. Chorus: I got the feeling were still misdirected, I get the feeling we have lost control. Tune in, I'll turn you to the new religion. We're dropping out into the so unknown. The so unknown. And we won't wake up on Sundays, so I'm building us a church. Where we can sleep in with the gods at work. And our friends will write us letters, they'll never understand why we don't call. We're hiding out until the empire falls, let it fall. {Chorus} If we have lost control, we're drifting slow. Into the so unknown. If we have lost control, we're drifting slow. And so we drop out. And I'll give you this confession, I am taking you with me. {Chorus} I got the feeling we got disconnected. I got the feeling we have lost control. Tune in, I'll turn you to the new religion. We're dropping out into the so unknown. The so unknown. |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
These hammers and strings Been following me around From a box filled garage To the dark punk rock clubs of one thousand American towns And my friend calls me up She says how have you been I say, dear, I've been well Yea the money's comin But I miss you like hell I still hear you in this old piano, yeah She says Andy, I know We don't talk as much But I still hear your ghost in these old punk rock clubs C'mon write me a song Give me something to trust Just promise you won't let it be just the keys that you touch... Give me something to believe in A breath from the breathing So write it down, I don't think that I'll close my eyes Cause lately I'm not dreaming So whats' the point in sleeping? It's just that at night I've got nowhere to hide So I'll write you a lullaby A lullaby These hammers and strings Been following me around Behind passenger vans Through the snow dirt and the sand Of one thousand American towns And my friend calls me up With her heart heavy still She says Andy the doctors prescribed me the pills But I know I'm not crazy, I just lost my will So why am I, why am I Taking them still...? I need something to believe in A breath from the breathing So write it down, I don't think that I'll close my eyes Cause lately I'm not dreaming So what's the point in sleeping? To the sleepless this is my reply I will write you a lullaby A lullaby Give me something to believe in So write it down I don't think that I'll close my eyes Cause lately I'm not dreaming So what's the point in sleeping It's just that at night I've got nowhere to hide To the sleepless this is my reply I will write you a lullaby A lullaby A lullaby A lullaby |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
There's a lot that I don't know
There's a lot that I'm still learning But I think I'm letting go To find my body is still burning And you hold me down And you got me living in the past Come on and pick me up Somebody clear the wreckage from the blast And I'm alive And I don't need a witness To know that I survived I'm not looking for forgiveness I just need light I need light in the dark as I search for the resolution And the bars are finally closed So I try living in the moment 'Til the moment it just froze And I felt sick and so alone I can hear the sound Of your voice still ringing in my ear I'm going underground But you'll find me anywhere I feel That I'm alive And I don't need a witness To know that I survived I'm not looking for forgiveness I just need light I need light in the dark as I search for the resolution I need light in the dark as I search for the resolution You hold me down You hold me down I'm alive And I don't need a witness To know that I survived I'm not looking for forgiveness I'm alive And I don't need a witness To know that I survived I'm not looking for forgiveness I just need light I need light in the dark as I search for the resolution I need light in the dark as I search for the resolution I need light, I need light |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
I am looking for a sign My spirit's faded She holds on like a vine Patterns in traffic They sound just like my heart Race in the dark In time to catch you. No one should let you Go wandering off into the night You're not an orphan. I keep waiting for my breath To come back never So take what I have left Patterns in traffic That pulls just like my heart Race in the dark In time to catch you No one should let you Go wandering off into the night You're not an orphan. Right there to catch you I won't forget you. Now you're wandering to the night But you're no orphan You're not an orphan I never thought the day would come (you're not an orphan) They tell me that you've finally run (you're not an orphan) I guess you always said you would someday (you're not an orphan) I never thought the day would come (you're not an orphan) They tell me that you've finally run (you're not an orphan) I guess you always said you would someday (you're not an orphan) |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
I'm caught Somewhere in between Alive And living a dream No peace Just clicking machines In the quiet of compazine The walls caved in on me And she sings My bird dressed in white And she stings My arm in the night I lay still Still I'm ready to fight Have my lungs But you can't take my sight And the walls caved in tonight Out here I watch the sun circle the earth The marrows collide in rebirth In god's glory praise The spirit calls out from the caves The walls fell and there I lay Saved The walls are caving in As far as I can see The walls are caving in The doors got locked for sure There's no one here but me Beat my body like a rag doll Stuck your needles in my hip Said we're not going to lie Son you just might die Get you on that morphine drip Drip The walls are caving in As far as I can see The walls are caving in The doors got locked for sure There's no one here but me I fought a war to walk a gangplank Into a life I left behind A window's leading to the past Think it's time I broke some glass Get this history off my mind And what if we were buried forever Like the past never happened And time did not exist for us at all I think we'd still be traveling together Through all kinds of weather Everything's a piece of everyone As far as I can see The walls are caving in As far as I can see The walls are caving in The doors got locked for sure There's no one here but me The walls are caving in As far as I can see The walls are caving in The doors got locked for sure There's no one here but me There's no one here but me |
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from Jack'S Mannequin - The Glass Passenger (2008)
I called Jesus but he didn't check his phone today, Oh oh, there's my summer girl I've been wanting her I hear she's got a boyfriend Thought I could leave her for a season but it just got cold Yeah, it's a lonely hour in my cellphone tower, Broken down transmission. But I'm gonna take you to my boxcar on the beach And I'm gonna hang the sun above your bed And soak your hair in bleach You'll be missed Miss California You'll be kissed by only me When they can't find you you'll turn into a mystery but you're no mystery to me, Miss California I called Jesus but he heard I hurt his little girl, yeah, with my reckless stare, I've been so unfair Misplacing my affections She had a reason not to take me back into her care Oh, I'm just a stray dog now, I can't beg or bow Just give me some direction. And I'm gonna take you to the mansion where I hide and I'm gonna paint a diamond on your hand And you will be my bride You'll be missed Miss California You'll be kissed by only me When they can't find you you'll turn into a mystery But you're no mystery to me, Miss California Miss California I'll be around, I'll be around. You'll be missed Miss California. You'll be kissed by only me. When they can't find you you'll turn into a mystery But not to me. You'll be missed Miss California We'll be married in the rain When they can't find you I'm sure I'll be the one they blame But they can't prove anything Miss California Miss California I'll be around |
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