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Broken Manuals
02:55
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It hurts living in a city
cause it takes you down
The toast smells like film burned
It’s all a great big lie
I get lost in the trail
I had a book in mind
There’s nothing sacred to be said
Only whispers on the mountain
But you know me, I’ve been roaming
So close, so real, I’m like a child on a faded dream
I need a war for a while
I had a hole in my heart
There’s something we need to talk about
I’m never totally right
So put my hands on the table
You wanna cut them down
If I could sell you for a song
You’d never hold me tight
Don’t wait for me, I’m still burning
So close, so real, I’m like a child on a faded dream
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Thirty
04:53
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Let me go like an old man
Cause there’s a part inside my brain that wants to change
‘nother year to be broken
I’ve got dreams inside that push me into the rails
Hit me like a broken bone
Burned on the inside
I’m the one who fears the most
Lead me in a straight line
I don’t wanna see the coast anyway
There’s a song on the radio
It talks about a man that swims beneath the ground
It’s a strange feeling, or just a dream?
Then he woke up like a ghost where he was found
Can I hear the sound when it rains?
I can’t see where I fell anyway
Face the time like a slave, to emerge
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Steps
04:19
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I’m weary before leaving
Stuck here in the ground
Like a full-time kid in a city
When you ain’t around
You gave me your candle
I’ll give you my mind
We’re both on the same road
I’ve never learned to drive
You’re gonna be my light
I wanna build a backyard
And let the flowers grow wild
No matter who we are now
No matter who we are
I miss you at bed time
And the breeze of your songs
We’re postcards in a memory
And poems to be told
You’re gonna be my light
You rule beyond fury and time
Like the moon, like a wish, we must try
Every step comes for a reason
And you light the whole map
Don’t take me for a fool now
We are a salty lake in calm
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Lonesome Train
04:03
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Holy ghost, what a lonesome train
Feel it close but you stole my name
You were a hero man in a fair game
Holy ghost, what a lonesome train
I’m redefining my bravery
A lonely child in his lonely cave
We got lost at farewell
Hold me tight, would you show me the way?
Can I weep and let it fall in place?
Where we drift is where I found my grace
We’ve seen enough to even feel the pain
Holy ghost, what a lonesome train
Digging hard cause we ease away
It’s getting harder not to betray
I wanna share my relief of death
Hold me tight, would you show me the way?
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Holiday House
02:53
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A shiny childhood days in a Holiday house
It’s a quiet place, you can hear it from the sun
Watch me walk through the ground,
like a major run his town
I grew up at a family tree in a holiday house
She’s so able to blame the rain that starts to fall
A story told many times but never heard befote
She is old, shiny and pretty but she has stopped breathing
In a corner of my mind, it comes to me now
Holiday house, holiday house
Singing your name, singing it loud boy
Talk to me now, there’s nothing like you
I got burnt at a family tree in a holiday house
Romance poems
Bleeding halos
Dizzy highways
Midnight shadows
She’s so old, shiny and pretty, but she has stopped breathing
I woke up at a family tree, in a holiday house
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Blurry Times
04:33
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When I see your face talking to yourself, ready for the last run
For some time now, you’re waiting on your knees, falling
It’s not your first time here but it’s a last minute summer ride
Lotta love in vain, I gotta find a way to fight the blurry time
It’s really hard to tell the truth, that’s for real
Been living on the wrong side of the road
It’s just a long night here, what a place for a summer ride
How did I come here? At the end of the day
Can you feel it blowing? It’s the end of this daze
I’m seeing through your eyes, proud of yourself, trying to keep me out
You’re far from here, or somewhere in between
That’s for real
It’s not your first time here but it’s a last minute summer ride
Hey you! Can you figure it out? It’s the end of daze
Hey you! Can you figure it out? It’s the end of this days
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Easy Rider
03:56
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On a ride like a wandering man
Through the dusk with a shinny friend
Glory times led you to the fame
Riding miles ain’t gonna see the end
Hit this World, you’re miles away
Great old man crossing all the gates
You’ve been chained all around the state
Show your map to the rising daze
Turn around, you’re wide awake
Hit this world, I’m still your son
Say this words, you burning man
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Under A Cold Rain
03:41
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Today you’ve been grey the whole day
But hey, I’ll be around somewhere
Afraid, most of the time you run away
Under a cold rain
Today I hear the poison in the wind
Tell me, where is the line that leaves the pain?
You may know how to show me all the way
I wanna feel you again
In the dark of a shade there’s a hole made of pain
Coming out in my way, as I wish once again
There’s a stranger in the rain and it’s standing using my name
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Oaktown
04:28
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How many roads through the mountain land?
How many years did you walk the line
and run through the shadows with a stick as a hand?
I’m watching from a side all the fallen men
But now I can see you at night, in the dark of your name
You were the child of the river lands
You made this world with your dusty hands
You stood the sorrow as a northern man
Son of a lake and the burning sand
Can you hear the voice of your land callling out your name?
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