1. |
all of me
03:22
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2. |
poor boy
03:22
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poor boy, you sung to me
and i fell so heavily
but i was just looking for something
that would complete me without spiting
so, i'll find comfort that you know
there's places i'd like to go
with you.
try to fall asleep without thinking of me
because i lost all your love and interest
to the monster of a head i live in
so, i'll find comfort that you know
there's places i'd like to go
with you.
i can't seem to sleep until the sun comes up
because you held me naked once
and said we'd make it but we gave up.
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3. |
pocket
02:35
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i've recorded a collection of things
that i would say to you if i could
they'll be in my pocket for now
and i'll take them out when i feel like i should
because i'm pushing you away from me;
pretending to leave and taking the car keys
i grew so tired of being desperate;
breaking my own heart as you held it
you don't want to talk about it, you just want to tell me i'm wrong
i'm a dime a dozen so i guess i should be forgotten
i grew so tired of being desperate;
breaking my own heart as you held it
i'm just so tired of being messed with
waiting in my car for nothing
you don't want to talk about it, you just want to tell me i'm wrong
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4. |
we were strong
02:25
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close your tired eyes
and picture the sea
under the night
the moon being the light
lighting the last
moments of life
and tell me, how it is
that you can do just that
and not begin to believe
in something bigger than what we have
it's what keeps me up, so late at night,
that there's a chance
that we are meant to be in a way i don't understand
so, let's fight this war; it lives inside
and we can at least say we tried
we were strong
before them all
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5. |
i'm screwed
02:24
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when the night surrounds my home
and i feel all alone, it's true
my thoughts find their way back to you
i can walk down the same old streets
without you next to me but i'm screwed,
they always lead back to you
i can try to explain myself,
i can tell you what i mean
but it always means the same thing
i can try to find connection
in people not worth a mention
but it's true, i only find myself in you
i lose myself like everyone else
in this city that feels like hell
but it's always safe on the way to your place
where i love you with my eyes closed,
at late hours, alone
and just holding my hands on your face
please don't let me leave again
i'm sorry about where my mind's been
but know it's true,
my thoughts always lead back to you
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