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Folds in Time
04:39
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wait for you to shed your innocence
wait for you to shed your pride
wait for you in a dark and empty room
hidden in the folds in time
i wash my hands, i clear my head
where have these thoughts gotten me?
i brush my teeth, i go to bed
hope for seamless, dreamless sleep
i'm in the dreams that keep you warm at night
scorch you every time we touch
mine is the flame that burns without a light
wish you couldn't see, wish you couldn't see so much
i wash my hands, i clear my head
where have these thoughts gotten me?
i brush my teeth, i go to bed
hope for seamless, dreamless sleep
wait for me, i'm behind the screen
lie in wait and lie
wait for me as a silhouette of me
hidden in the folds in time
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2. |
Naked
03:28
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3. |
Sun Rain Down
03:21
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4. |
Sleep in Arms
05:59
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Don’t you leave here / Don’t you leave without your gun / Without your god
Entrust the walls here / We’ll crack the blinds let in the sun / Let in no one
And I don’t need it / You’ll never need anyone / Shake hands and run
Hide in the leaves son / As all the red flows down the stream / That’s why we don’t dream
Look around kid / there’s not a world left to change
Give it up kid / your stupid books ignite the flame
The flame the flame
I know you’re leaving / I packed your pistol packed your lunch / threw in a punch
No time to take back / What time is left is ours to clutch / Might not be much
The world you’re seeing wasn’t this way / It’s just your luck / so suck it up
Your biggest mistake was thinking there’s life outside this box / I’ll change the locks
You’ve said all you need to say now can we get to work
Everything has ended giving us the proper parts
Kindle all the children and they’ll live to find the spark
We don’t live to die we live to live until it’s dark
Don’t leave here without your gun
No don’t you leave
Don’t leave me here without your gun
Don’t you leave
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Neat Someday
03:18
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6. |
Changing My Mind
03:36
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there are little tiny flaws in our logic
there are little tiny holes in our heads
you've got a shirt that shows a hint of a tattoo
i've got a room and an empty bed ;>
we are full of bad ideas and good liquor
all these egos can't fit into the room
we come inside wearing attitudes like shades
everything you think you heard is true
but what you say with your hips and with your dangerous lips
i know i'm not changing my mind
but what you say with your lips and with your dangerous hips
i'd leave anything, anything behind
we make excuses to our bosses
we make excuses to our friends
we pass out lies like they are flyers for a cause
we stay inside all day and make our bodies bend
and i don't know no politicians
and i can't see any trees
maybe they're gone and maybe nothing's wrong
maybe i've got everything i need
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7. |
What I Thought
03:50
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8. |
Shouldn't Get to That
03:12
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9. |
Under the Ground
04:37
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Anything/Anytime
03:40
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11. |
We're Done Here
04:21
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I was changing focus / with my eyes / you were there too
Caught in another one of your lies / and again/ they’re changing up the view
Why would I ever give up my way of living for free
Didn’t care to beg the question / I didn’t know what it meant / I still don’t know what it means
Don’t you get up / don’t try defining empathy to me
Don’t you get up / wouldn’t want you pulling something
Don’t you get up / I’m fine not flying over open seas
And now I feel we’re done here
I’m sinking in the carpet / with all the crumbs and nails
I’ve failed you as a lover / been months we’ve checked the mail
Learning that just because it comes together doesn’t mean that it makes a bit of sense
Addicted to checking the weather when the door is just twelve steps away
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Milk People Nashville, Tennessee
Milk People is an unstoppable musical hydra fronted by Nigel Wilson, Garrett Baber, and Emma Holden. They write in the spirit of St. Vincent, Talking Heads, and Bowie. Nashville felt pleasantly violated upon the band's release of "Invisible Ink", but that ain't nothin'. Now, it's time to join the Hullabaloo. ... more
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