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Young Love
03:02
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That's when I saw her, my friends said "don't bother"
But I thought how she looked,
With that dress on my floor
I think about these little things
Like baby names and wedding rings
But I guess we can wait
What's all the rush for?
Show up on your doorstep in pouring rain
I'm sorry my dear, I know this must seem insane
But I've been thinking bout you and me
And just how perfect it could be
If I wasn't crazy, and you weren't taken
This might be what love is
If I'm not mistaken
But I've just been lonely
And you've been upset
Forget all those boys that you regret
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Prime
02:09
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We were shadows in a world we didn't know
And when the sun going down,
We grew bolder with every step.
The night sky was a treasure map
That we followed
For searchings sake.
When was the last time
I did something for the first time?
When did my bones start to groan?
When did my skin get so old?
My body no longer feels like my own.
I’ve been neglecting to look in the mirror.
Who I’ve become, who’ve I’ve lost, and what I’ve done,
A man without a horse sulking off into the sun.
Now I’m just a sight for closed eyes,
Second to most.
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Fall Fades
03:27
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You better hurry up.
Please get here quickly,
Before these trees lose all their leaves,
Before smell of fall fades,
Before nights are longer than the days,
Before winter’s cold raid,
Before the sun begins to go away,
Sooner and sooner every day.
I know I'm too young
To be this old and jaded
But if nothing feels good
And I'm constantly waiting
I know you're not to blame
But I'm sorry, my sweet,
Please quicken your pace.
'Cause I'm falling into sleep
while nothing's falling into place
But, every day we talk about
what we’ll do then
Where your hands will tread,
where my have been.
You're a light weight,
It's 1:28.
You're not used to being
up this late.
But I know you're not to blame
But I'm sorry, my sweet,
Please quicken your pace.
'Cause I'm falling into sleep
while nothing's falling into place
I’ve got 3 more days
To simply waste away.
To sit inside and kill the time,
To write 10 lines and make them rhyme.
To read the letters you addressed to me,
To remind myself to just let me be
Until you come up north
and rescue me.
I know you're not to blame
But I'm sorry, my sweet,
Please quicken your pace.
'Cause I'm falling into sleep
while nothing's falling into place
I know you're not to blame
But I'm sorry, my sweet,
Please quicken your pace.
'Cause I'm falling into sleep
while nothing's falling into place
All these songs, I bet will find you grinning.
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West Beach
03:39
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These stairs stretch the canyon between your heart and mine,
Leaving me waiting for you to join me outside.
I've waiting all of January in lonesome Albany
To point out the stars that I hope remind you of me.
If only our intentions saw eye to eye
Then maybe your hand would be waiting right here for mine.
If only our intentions saw eye to eye
Maybe, oh maybe, you'd be mine.
To think of all the things we'd miss...
Melt the ice, keep me from freezing
On west beach, covered in snow.
Stars are falling and you don’t even know.
That If only our intentions saw eye to eye
Then maybe your hand would be waiting right here for mine.
If only our intentions saw eye to eye
Maybe, oh maybe, you'd be mine.
(You'd be mine)
As I swim through the sea in the sky
I wish you were here by my side
My nights are colder without someone to hold
Just don’t make me go this alone
(Don't make me go this alone.)
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Go On
02:59
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Go on, go on
Nothing is keeping your here
Your tried your best for things to fall in line.
Was it worth the effort, was it worth the time?
Quit wasting breath
on the dreams of what could have been
and please just go on.
Go on, go on
Nothing is keeping your here
Go on, go on
No nothing is keeping you here
With your hopes dashed
after giving your trust to my westward wind
I was defeated
after giving 9 lives on my life
It wasn’t sticks or stones
that ever seems to hit home.
It was only when I said
"It’s only you who’s alone."
Go on, go on
Nothing is keeping your here
Go on, go on
Nothing is keeping you here
Go on, go on.
Go on, go on.
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