1. |
Meet You In Providence
03:27
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So run
Leaving every word you said
Telling me to make pretend like it's alright
Leave, many words are left unsaid
Putting me in place to regret a single night
With no care at all, built to break me, is this real?
Hurting from a moment, but you know you made this real
Let's see if we're ever going
Going to take a chance
Stop me if I ever get too close
Just giving you the best I can
Darling, I can see you crawling back to me
Forgetting every word you said
With no care at all, built to break me
Is this real?
You can't take the mess you helped create
You made this real
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2. |
This Year
04:49
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Let's go down to Coney Island on the Fourth of July
Watch the fireworks
I know how happy you'll be
I know
I'll wait all night on the boardwalk until we see the last one burn (See the last one burn)
Burn in the sky
It'll burn 'til we die
I know
You know I hate it when you crack every bone
But you do it anyway
I know you miss me whenever I'm away
I'll be with you today
Wake up, wake up
Waste away the day with me
Close your eyes now
Listen to the rain fall down
Let's go up to New York City in the middle of October
Watch the colors change
It's so beautiful like you
Like you
Let's take a walk in Central Park and crunch all the leaves (Crunch all the leaves)
The trees in the breeze will shed every leaf
This year
Sing with me blue eyes
Our harmonies collide
Everything is alright
I'll be with you tonight
Wake up, wake up
Waste away the day with me
Close your eyes now
Listen to the rain fall down
Let's go, let's go
Let's run far away from here
I know I'll show you the world one day
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3. |
Lost
04:12
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This can't possibly be happening
I was just with you
You took the highway
Then you were gone
I just heard your voice
I watched you cry
I saw your face for the very last time
They say that you're already gone
But I just keep on holding on
They say there's nothing I can do
But I can't stop looking for you
Please tell me that everything will be just fine
Even after everything has fallen apart
I'm going to sleep now
Don't wake me up
It's so easy to see when my eyes are closed
They say that you're already gone
But I just keep on holding on
They say there's nothing I can do
But I can't stop looking for you
They say that you're already gone
But I just keep on holding on
They say there's nothing I can do
But I'll never stop looking for you
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4. |
Inwood
03:58
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I'm stuck in suspension
But it's my fault for speaking in rhythms
I'm barely hanging on, and
My grip is slipping from crooked fingers
It's all because you're making waves
At the bottom of suburban lakes
I bet the air is colder in the city
But did you really want to leave?
I cut you off
But you handed me the knife
You swore that things
would turn out fine
When did your words
become worthless?
When did you
become spineless?
(I wish you'd turn it all around)
Your plans shift
More than northern winters
You seep into my skin
quickly like wooden splinters
Why are you so sorry now?
(Grip your hands around my throat so I can't speak)
I don't believe a word that falls from your mouth
(The hitch in your breath has made you weak)
The battle lines are all drawn out
(Ticks on maps line all of your walls)
What kind of friend reaffirms all of your doubts?
I've been fighting too hard for this
To be the second hand
I never thought
Your faith was well placed
You're not guiding me home
You're watching me drown
You're cutting me down
I'm face first on the asphalt
You've been letting me drown
At the bottom of suburban lakes
I've been dragging my feet through snow
Giving you a chance to prove yourself
This is begging for the last time
The fault was never mine
You've crossed double solid lines, my friend
Nothing will ever be the same again
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Skin
03:12
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Skin
It's your guard, it's your defender
To
What's inside, from an outsider
A shelter for home, a cover for cold
A love to hold a heart of gold
Stay close to me
Know you'll always be home
A place where you can
Show off all your bones
We'll shed our skin
So fair, so young
I'll be the air
To fill your lungs
I feel it every day
A constant will to defend
Sinking ships at bay
Broken wings will mend
If you feel alone inside of your skin
I'll be your bones, I am your home
There's always more to give when it comes to you
I'd bring you the skies if you'd ask me to
There's no holding back
From here on in you're golden, my sin
You let me breathe again
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6. |
Queen Bee
04:18
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My girl I am your everything
I am your forever
But what are you?
To me you won't last a week
If only you knew how fast forever will be
When you're the one who cares about this
Misunderstanding you fell in love with
This concept of us
(I couldn't hold onto)
You've fallen for this
Way too hard
And I can't find the strength
To bring you to your feet again
When my bones become weak
They feel like anchors to me
Like a burden in my skin
It's like I'm lost at sea
Take me as I am, or there's the
Door, you're not locked in
I'll see to it that we won't be friends
That's expired, along with my patience
When my bones become weak
They feel like anchors dragging my feet
Like a burden in my skin
I won't let you, I won't let you...
When my bones become weak
They feel like anchors dragging my feet
(It's like I'm lost at sea)
Like a burden in my skin
I won't let you (I won't let you) back in
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The Atlicic New York, New York
We are an indie/alternative rock band from new york. Listen to our music and any type of feedback is well appreciated!
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