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Summersng
02:26
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stuck my head out the window
and breathed in as hard as I could go
the summer ain't even over yet
so tell me why I miss it
saw your hair and recognized
this guy's walked by my house a thousand times
we're sinking in to sweater time
when I see you again I won't pass you by
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2. |
Dixie cup
03:01
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stole something
i don't know what
swore I'd quit last week
today I gave up
and your pants still drag in the mud
when you roll them up
if I'd known you'd stick around
then I wouldn't've made it up
how much change can you keep
in one dixie cup
leaving the house for a week
remember to lock her up
tore off swerving like a blackout drunk
you're still driving your daddy's truck
did he teach you how to read and write
or was his windshield covered with ice
and your pants still drag in the mud
when you roll them up
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Coat
03:27
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head out through the basement door
4:16 in the morning
can't sleep and I haven't slept in days
so I decide to be awake
i know I said I'd run
but my legs won't carry me
i stare up at Christmas lights and I
drag my shoes down your street
and I jump in your car
just like the old days
and I ask how you are
you smile in that same old way
and say "well boy did I miss you"
now at some point you said
you'd get a tattoo of my name
to remember me by and
i said I'd do the same
but that was this morning
in-between Newports
now I'm leaving town again
I'm at the airport
and I tried to call you
tried to say what I should've said
but there's no use
i'll kiss the coat you left with me instead
without you here I'm sure I'll
fade away
i never even wanted you in the first place
and I'm still cold
wearing your coat
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4. |
Pjlamp
02:20
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Sordid
03:57
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sometimes at night I get so cold
my fingernails turn blue
it's not something a blanket would help
but you already knew that I'm sure
I'll miss the way you made it seem
that the night was all mine
we screamed so loud we flew so high
before you broke in time
I hope someday you'll find that
the world isn't quite as dark
as you've been made to think
you can blame it on
your frail pathetic heart
I'll miss the way you made me feel
that the night was all mine
I knew you well I knew you best
I know you'll miss me
I'll miss the way you it seem
that the night was all we'd need
yeah that's a silly sordid dream
soon enough you'll know what I mean
yeah soon you'll know what I mean
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6. |
Slunj
04:52
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i'm sorry I was so angry last night
i didn't know what to do
my mom and my job are stressing me out
and I'm taking it out on you
did you hear the commotion last night
from that couple next door?
her boyfriend tried to shoot her
his bullets are in the floor
i'm a body you're a leech
when you touch me I bleed
i can feel you watching me
like a wolf does a sheep
i thought about going over there last night
but I got back into bed
the girl got to know the police chief
maybe she'll marry him instead
i'm a body you're a leech
when you touch me I bleed
i can feel you watching me
like a wolf does a sheep
and I'm tethered to my pain
by the rope of your name
and I'm too tired to grieve
too scared to fall asleep
too scared to fall asleep
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7. |
Cometimes Sings Tange
02:28
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clementoon Nashville, Tennessee
taking things too seriously
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