1. |
Billy's Prayer
04:44
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I always break the E string
You might as well detune it
Take it down, hope and be
See a new perspective
See a new perspective
See a new perspective
See a new perspective
See a new perspective
Tiny spaces the notes sit in
And the textures you lie down on
All pass by so quickly
You might not see
You might not see it
You might not see
You might not see it
When I play the wrong note
I play it again
The dissonance can speak for itself
If you would only let it
If you'd only let it
If you'd only let it
If you'd only let it
If you'd only let it
Tiny spaces the notes sit in
And the textures you lie down on
All pass by so quickly
You might not see
You might not see it
You might not see
You might not see it
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2. |
Sleep in who cares
02:30
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Woke up late again
Working with my friends
We can tell each other jokes
And dj from the counter
When will there be a day
Where I will rise and shine?
The weight of modern living
Makes me want to stay asleep
When will Sunday end?
People coming in
When do they work?
When do they hurt?
I watch their breezy banter
When will there be a day
Where I will rise and shine?
The weight of modern living
Makes me want to stay asleep
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3. |
Sideline
02:57
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We're not cheering from the sideline
I just wanna know what's on your mind
I got reservations at Pearl Diver tonight at nine
I'm yours, be mine
Sounds funny but it feels right
This holiday is stupid
But I don't care,
I love you Gwynne
It's ok to make mistakes
We're learning how
To love someone
To love ourselves
To let someone into our world
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4. |
Burnt Oranges
04:07
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So lately it's been hard to keep in touch with friends
I'm too preoccupied with how my life will go
The mirror is a tricky place
I change my clothes three times a day
But every outfit still feels fake
It's 'cause I care what you think
I threw away my clothes to see if I would change
I have to face myself if I'll get dressed today
The mirror is a tricky place
I change my clothes three times a day
But every outfit still feels fake
It's 'cause I care what you think
This creeping inner loneliness
Detaches me from where I am
Until I realign myself
It's 'cause I care what you think
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5. |
Overdraft Coffee
03:42
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Got no expertise
Overdraft coffee
I could save $5.73
If I fall back asleep
Can't think of a song
Staring at the frets
Play the drums with a pick
And slide guitar with drum sticks
I'm not strong enough
To lift my spirits up
Feel like shit today
Drank too many gins
Listen to Harmonia
And take a walk to Shelby Park
I'm not strong enough
To lift my spirits up
I'm not strong enough
To lift my spirits up
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6. |
Now is then
05:19
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This city's dead
Everybody's moving
The streets are aching
Don't look at me for where to go
Don't look at me for where to go
I can go here or there
As long as you are there
The city is your man
We're stuck in trafffic
To Green Hills Mall and Trader Joe's
You can live in my head rent-free
No street cleaning or squeaky leaks
We could be so comfortable
If you'd agree
If you'd agree
If you'd agree
I can go here or there
As long as you are there
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7. |
Drone
05:36
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8. |
Okra
04:39
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I sit in the sunshine to think about my life
It's been so long since I've had quiet
Staring at fields of okra green
Drinking a coffee on city streets
I climb to the top of the precipice
And notice the world is spinning
You lost a friend but I saw you smiling
Teaching me how to spiral a tie-dye
And aren't you the one who got me high?
We stayed up for hours and forgot to cry
I climb to the top of the precipice
And notice the world is spinning
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9. |
Yea na, na na yea
07:09
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We make plans just to bail
Play phone tag until we die
Brain is gone, I can't chat
Phone vibrates against my chest
The sky is grey
I'm eating soup
No one tells me what to do
Take a shower, drink coffee,
Smoke some weed and try to eat
Who has time to hang around?
I sure don't, but here I am
The sky is grey
I'm eating soup
No one tells me what to do
The sky is grey
I'm eating soup
No one tells me what to do
Floating indefinitely
No where that I need to be
I wonder what is waiting for me
On the other side of death
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10. |
Rube Practice
02:14
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Rig B Nashville, Tennessee
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