1. |
Petty Jeans
03:08
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She filled out those jeans pretty well
Her hair was longer then mine
Yes there was a time but that time has ended
She knew the secret to make me smile
I didn’t know if it was right
Yet everything had felt just fine
But that time has ended
Afternoons spent cruising black
These moments are the best I have had
Co-pilots to splitting ends and cutting ties
I remember her very well
Like light from the edge of sky
Casting picture in our mind
That slowly fade out of my sight
The carpet burns would show the love
Every moment closer I got
To revealing my broken heart
But that time has ended
She wrote an epitaph to our past
It hurt every time to relive that
Old disciples of mine you will fade in time
A picture perfect love
Wrapped in a warm wooden frame
Nothing from here can stay the same accept the change or remain
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2. |
Searching
03:33
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I remember spending nights
Breaking sticks beneath my step
Leaving home for time alone
Only to find I’ve lost myself..
Searching
Crossing paths with a trap
I second guessed myself too late
She bit me hard - left me shaking
Took everything I had
Feeling cold shake my snakeskins
I’ll shrivel up float through the ceiling
I’m slipping back into black
I’m slipping back again
Searching for..
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Naked I will hold the torch
If you want me to I can dance
Try hard to take away my flame
Hear written triumph long last
Ripples bending at the edges
Exposing my foul intentions
But if I never tear out the page
How can I start again
Searching for...
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3. |
Nothing to Lose
03:09
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She walked in my heart it froze
The girl I had learned to know
I will never see her again
She told me I’d better leave
There's no way that I can go
I'm not afraid, afraid to show
How much she means to me
Others will criticize I’m not sure if we’ll last
Cause what we had has crashed so fast
Now I just want to die
Is this what some call hell?
I'm sure I’ll end up there.
Can’t anybody tell that I need help?
I have nothing to lose
oh my god you are all I choose
And when you are gone my soul wont be so strong
We wont give up I’ll die before I quit
He’s in the thick of it
To keep her here I’d bleed for years
There is no price I wouldn’t pay
My porcelain girl my diamond babe
But now shes gone aloft at sea
And when she returns I will be lost
Time divides my deepest thoughts
My sacred love sent from above
Is stripped from me I’ve had enough
Oh my god you are all I’d choose
I have got so much to lose
And when your gone my soul won’t be so strong
He wont give up I will die before I quit
He is in the thick of it trying hard to make ends meet
I have nothing to lose oh my god you are all I choose
And when you are gone my soul wont be so strong
We wont give up I’ll die before I quit
He’s in the thick of it.
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4. |
The Witch
03:30
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Didn’t have a glove in the fight
Looking for a home in found a stalking banshee
Momentum seems to stop.
In the midst of the witch
She tricked me and laid me down
On a cold examination table
Prying through memories
Mutating my old conceptions
To this shape I cannot flee
Can I isolate the poison
For fear I cannot recognize the man I’ve become
Though I’m blinded by my weakness
They surround me all our force as one
Can I wake up can I wake up
Sever the ties that bind me
You won’t find me I’m unknown
I find solace in my family
They stand beside no matter the man I’ve become
Liberty of choice taken from me
I don’t wanna walk along this path alone
Can I wake up? Can I wake up?
Take the truth that’s there in front of me
You won’t find me I’m unknown
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5. |
Davinci Style
02:58
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I never tasted fine wine
And I don’t intend to try
To pick and choose a life
We lose all sense of identity
Stacking up the whistle blows
Station stops but I wont go
I cannot leave this serene scene
I need one chance to think
There was a time witch
The way I heard the world was switched
Everything was so sweet
When you shared with me your favorite memory
Micheal's eyes hypnotized
Da Vinci's style driving me wild
Frida's voice you have choice
Cixou's sword you could cut more
Stacking up the whistle blows
Stations stops but I wont go
I cannot leave this sincere scene
I need one more chance to appreciate
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O'rchard Saint Cloud, Florida
A trio of friends from Central Florida converged to make music.
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