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annie of it all
02:50
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i stopped the clocks again
you've left me wondering where i am
when i'm on my own, but i don't feel alone
it's just the way our fiction bleeds
a cut that makes you want to believe
how i lose myself to you
but she's not real, and i can't see that anymore
until the credits roll
she's not real, and i won't see her anymore
until the next show
i stopped the clocks again
but this time i am waiting on my consciousness
to keep me in the script we live in
maybe the lines weren't well-rehearsed
maybe it's all just in my head
i need a better end
but she's not real, and i can't see that anymore
until the credits roll
she's not real, and i won't see her anymore
until the next show.
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2. |
taste of cindy (cover)
01:52
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crack of dawn
cindy's moving on
she's talking cindy to everyone
until she's had her fun
she and me
between the sun and sea
still she's talking to everyone
cindy's had her fun
though i've heard it before
still i need you more and more
but i just can't get away
cindy kills me every day
and i tried and i tried
but you looked right through me
knife to my head when she talks so sweetly
knife to my head when i think of cindy
knife in my head is the taste of cindy.
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3. |
meet me in montauk
03:33
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it's make-believe and long ago
derail us to the night we let go
i like the way you look at me
and slowly faded into my arms
we're suffering inseparably
with all the footsteps back to the start
except when you are gone
but i don't think i can find it in myself to let you down
and don't say i won't think of you when all is said and done
there's nothing like our wishful thinking
you're just a memory of a dream this evening
there's nothing like our wishful thinking
i'm just a bullet of your shot you're missing
it's all in my head, you can't make it end
i'm always a fool like you
until then we play sun and moon again
in the darkest sky, glowing through pain
i've never been brighter since the stars faked the signs
i've never been brighter at all
but there's nothing like our wishful thinking
you're just a memory of a dream this evening
there's nothing like our wishful thinking
i'm just a bullet of your shot you're missing
it's all in my head, you can't make it end
i'm always a fool for you.
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4. |
always leaving
03:55
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born under broken bridges
always writing open letters to open wounds
that i've been calling home
i let you take the wheel to see us crash in fate
but you make me feel lonelier
you made me feel lonelier
hate me if it makes you feel any better
you'll never leave me if you're always just a figment of myself
sometimes i think i really need you, but i could be just wrong again
it's not that easier; i'm just tired
the happier you thought you were, the more it hurts in the end
but am i deserving of what i can't afford yet?
and lately i've been talking to myself to see if i can feel again
and it's not 'cause you were never here
it's 'cause you never stayed
don't tell me you're leaving when you don't have to go.
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