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I'm sorry, two words
I always think after you're gone
When I realize I was acting all wrong
So selfish, two words that could describe
Old actions of mine when patience is in short supply
We don't need to say goodbye
We don't need to fight and cry
Oh we, we could hold each other tight
Tonight
We're so helpless
We're slaves to our own forces
We're afraid of our emotions
No one, knows where the shore is
We're divided by the ocean
And the only thing I know is
The answer it isn't for us
No the answer isn't for us
I'm sorry, two words
I always think after, oh you're gone
When I realize I was acting all wrong
We don't need to say goodbye
We don't need to fight and cry
No we, we could, we could hold each other tight
Tonight...
Tonight...
Tonight...
Tonight...
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I feel it all, I feel it all
I feel it all, I feel it all
The wings are wide, the wings are wide
Wild card in sight, wild card in sight
Oh I’ll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll be the one to hope
Can I know more than I knew before
I know more than I knew before
I didn't rest, I didn't stop
Did we fight or did we talk
Oh I’ll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll be the one to hope
Can I love you more
I love you more
I don't know what I knew before
But now I know I want to win the war
No one likes to take a test
Sometimes we don't pull or flex
Put your weight against the door
Kick-drum on the basement floor
Stranded in the thought of woods
Looking like the winter bird
On my head the water pours
Cops stream through the open door
Fly away
Fly away the one who want to make
I feel it all
I feel it all
The wings are wide
Wild card in sight, wild card in sight
Oh I’ll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll end it, though you started it
The truth, the lies
The truth, the lies
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My moon, my man's a changeable land
Such a loveable land to me
My care, my co-lead barber I know
There's nowhere to go but on
How honestly my beggar should be
The song's out of key again
My fools, my things
We're digging the things
If the candlelit page again
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
My moon and me
Not skirty swift bean
It's the dirtiest clean I know
My care, my co-lead barber I know
There's nowhere to go
There's nowhere to go
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on it please
My moon
The moon my man
My moon
The moon my man...
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Why would he come back through the park
You thought that you saw him, but no you did not
It's not him coming across the sea to surprise you
Not him who would know where in London to find you
Sadness so real that it populates
The city and leaves you homeless again
Steam from a cup and snow on the path
The seasons have changed from the present to past
The past...
There's hope to have
In the past...
Why would he come back through the park
You thought that you saw him, but no you did not
Who can be sure of anything through
The distance that keeps you from knowing truth
Why would he think, the boy could become
The man who could make you sure he was the one
The one...
My one...
My one...
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The telegraph cables hung
The few can decipher who the message is from
And delivering quietly
'Cause some don't get much company
The harbor becomes the sea
And light in the house keeps it collision free
Understand the lay of the land
Don't let it hurt you
Or it will be the first to
'Cause
The water
The water came to realize
It's dangerous size
The mountain
The mountain came to recognize
It's deep and rocky sides
More than realized
I'm pale as a pile of bones
You hope for your babies and this is how they grow
With batters knocked over
The teeth bite the shoulder
Watching the gray sky that's acting like a good guy
The water
The water came to realize
It's dangerous size
The mountain
The mountain more then recognize
It's deep and rocky sides
More than realized
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(Nina Simone Cover - Original title "Sea-line Woman")
See-line woman
She drinks coffee
She drinks tea
And we're so cold
See-line woman
She drinks coffee
She drinks tea
And we're so cold
See-line woman
Dressed in red
We got the man then wished that he was dead
See-line woman
Dressed in blue
Wears silk stockings
And knows what
One, two three, four !
See-line woman
She drinks coffee
She drinks tea
And we're so cold
See-line woman
Dressed in white
We got the man and then spend a long, sweet night
See-line woman
Dress in black
We got the man then stab him in his back
See-line woman
Dressed in green
Wears silk stockings
With golden seams
See-line woman
See-line woman ...
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This kind of letter is in black
Gotta know who's got your back
But comes around for you
Because I'm telling you the truth
So much present inside my present
Inside my present and
So, so much past inside my present
Inside my present inside my present
So, so...
Filling in to dark too bright
When the wrong becomes right
When the mountain fills with life
It's okay you know, it's okay you know,
It's okay you know, it's okay you know
I have so much present inside my present
Inside my present and so
So much past inside my present
Inside my present inside my present
And so,
So much past inside my present
Inside my present
Inside my present
And so,
So much past inside my present
Inside my present
Inside my present
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Clouds part just to give us a lesson
There's a limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
Like a map with no ocean
There's a limit to your love
Your love, your love, your love
There's a limit to your care
So carelessly there
You that drove them down
It's a limit to your care
I love, I love, I love
This drink on my stream
I love, I love, I love
The trouble that you give me
I know i know i know
That only I can save me
I'll go i'll go i'll go
Lie down alone
There's a limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
Like a map with no ocean
There's a limit to your love
Your love, your love, your love
You can't really smile
It should be written on your face
I'm piecing it together
There's something out of place
I love, I love, I love
This drink on my stream
I love, I love, I love
The trouble that you give me
I know, I know, I know
That only I can save me
I'll go i'll go i'll go
Out of love
Because there is no limit
There's no limit no limit no limit, to my love
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One, two, three, four,
tell me that you love me more.
sleepless, long nights.
'sides what my use was for.
oh, teenage hope,
throw light at your door.
left you with nothing,
but they wanted more.
oh, oh, oh,
you're changing your heart.
oh, oh, oh,
you know who you are.
sweetheart, bitter heart,
now i can't tell you apart.
cozy and cold,
put the horse before the cart.
those teenage hopes,
through our tears and the lies.
too scared to run off,
to one little life.
oh, oh, oh,
you're changing your heart.
oh, oh, oh,
you know who you are.
one, two, three, four, five, six, nine, and ten.
money can't buy you back the love that you had then.
one, two, three, four, five, six, nine, and ten.
money can't buy you back the love that you had then.
oh, oh, oh,
you're changing your heart.
oh, oh, oh,
you know who you are.
oh, oh, oh,
you're changing your heart.
oh, oh, oh,
you know who you are
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Though I'd like to be the girl for him
And cross the sea and land for him,
In milky skin my tongue is sand until
The iridescent band begins to play
He's my Brandy Alexander
Always gets me into trouble
But that's another matter
Brandy Alexander
He's my Brandy Alexander
Always gets me into trouble
But that's another matter
Brandy Alexander
Though I know what I love most of him
I'm walking on needles and pins
My addiction to the worst of him
The low moon helps me sing
I'm his Brandy Alexander
Always get him into trouble
I hide that I am flattered
Brandy Alexander
I'm his Brandy Alexander
Always get him into trouble
I hide that I am flattered
Brandy Alexander
It goes down easy, easy
It goes down easy, easy
It goes down easy, easy...
Brandy Alexander...
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(Live)
What gives, what helps
The Intuition
I'll know, I'll know
(Oh) I won't have to be shown
The way home
And it's not about a boy
Although, although
They can lead you
Hide or reveal too
A destination known
Only by the one
Whose fate is overgrown
Piecemeal could break your home
And have
A love is not complete
With only heat
They can tease you
Break or complete you
And in came a heatwave
A merciful save
You choose, you chose
Poetry over prose
A map is more unreal
(Oh) Than where you've been
Or how you feel
And it's impossible to tell
How important something was
And what you might have missed out on
And how it might have changed it all
Did I, did I
Did I, did I
Did I, did I
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Honey honey, up in the trees
Fill the flowers deep in his dreams
Eat them out to sea by the east
Honey honey, food for the bees
Honey honey, out on the sea
In the Doldrums thinking of me
Me I'm driving thinking of he
Honey honey, not next to me
Even if he wanted to
Even if he wanted to
Even if he wanted to
Do you think he'll come back
Would he come back
Honey honey out on the sea
In the Doldrums waiting for me
Me in my boat searching for he
Honey honey, food for the bees
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What grew
What grew
What grew and inside who
First so simple was the vow
Then the chorus sang about
Your shoulder
The mooring for me
Like water lost in the sea
The cold heart will burst
If mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break
When given a shake
I’m a stem now
Pushing the drought aside
Opening up
Fanning my yellow eye
On the ferry
That’s making the waves wave
Illumination
This is how my heart behaves
The cold heart will burst
If mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break when given a shake
(How her heart behaves)
The rain rain making me cry
(How her heart behaves)
Then the wind comes
Fanning my yellow eye
(How her heart behaves)
The waves wave the waves wave
This is how my heart behaves
A cold heart will burst
If mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break
When given a shake
The cold heart will burst
If mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break
When given a shake
What grew
What grew
What grew and inside who
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