1. |
Okay
02:19
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We walked through the park
In the cold
in the dark
Thought we’ll never get
To do this again
I walked to the store
Any excuse
to go outdoors
I missed you so much
I almost threw up
Can’t stop once I start
The thoughts take hold inside my heart
They grow like a weed
They blossom and bleed
In my dreams you tell me I’m the reason you would stay
So I will gladly wish my life away
And I won’t be convinced that I will ever be okay
While you’re on the shore
Sheltered from the storm
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2. |
More
02:58
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Can’t leave my bed the morning after
But I thought about your laugh the whole way home
It’s a funny thing, that laughter
Sometimes I’m not even sure that it’s your own
So I’ll keep talking, asking, begging you to tell me something
You’ve never told anyone before
And you’ll keep dodging, hiding, pushing me aside
And I will stay and ask for more
I couldn't tell you how it happened
And there's no time left to even out the score
You're not the type for playing favourites
But goddamn, what I'd give to be yours
So I’ll keep talking, asking, begging you to tell me something
You’ve never told anyone before
And you’ll keep dodging, hiding, pushing me aside
And I will stay and ask for more
It's like I'm up there on a tight rope
counting steps until the day I lose it all
Darling I know even if you don't
That you want someone to catch you when you fall
So I’ll keep talking, asking, begging you to show me
There’s a side of you that’s real
And you’ll keep dodging, hiding, pushing me aside
Instead of saying what you feel
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3. |
October
02:28
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He said he’s leaving in October
Everything good ends in the fall
I guess I shouldn’t say it’s over
Melodrama doesn’t suit me well at all
I wanna ask you if you’ll miss me
I really don’t know what you’d say
From under a canopy of green
We watch the rain
Are you exhausted by my constant need to talk? Do you feel nothing while you occupy all my unconscious thoughts
Don’t think I’ll ever get an answer
Maybe you don’t even know
And why would it even matter
If I told you that I don’t want you to go
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4. |
Long Gone
02:47
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So fucking tired of this place
I've got a feeling that I'm gonna lose this race
Watch it go on without me
Drown myself in self-pity
Who needs the answers anyway
But I guess you had it right all along
I guess if I had followed you by now I'd be long gone
Instead of counting sheep
I'd be fast asleep
Free of the thoughts that turn my mind upside down
It's not a gentle pass
When you politely ask
Please keep working yourself into the ground
It's the uncertainty I hate
One day you're happy, and the next it's way too late
Go on and wax poetic
Could this be more pathetic
Nothing for me to do but wait
So I guess you had it right all along
I guess if I had followed you by now I'd be long gone
But now you're at the bar
And I'm falling apart
And this cold is more than anyone can stand
It's not a nice surprise
Who'd have thought that I
Would be so willing to give up the upper hand
So I guess that you were right not to stay
Just another lesson that I learned a bit too late
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5. |
Enough
02:10
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Spend your life chasing a feeling
That you’re never gonna get
Waste all your good years dreaming
Things you should have done instead
I don’t know why
I don’t know why
I’m always waiting for you to slip up
And tell me why
tell me why
You’ve always felt like you weren’t good enough
Now I’m at your doorstep pleading
Like so many times before
But you won’t give me a reason
You just smile and shut the door
I don’t know why
I don’t know why
I’ll always be the last one you let in
But it’s all right
It’s all right
Cuz all you wanted was validation
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