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(Lepaux)
Intro Oohs
(Maclaren)
It always seems to take me by surprise (ooh) the blank stare in their eyes
Sundays when they all kneel down and pray (ooh) Sleep their dreams away
(Maclaren, Wood)
Drinking till we fall, strong but feeling small, Fighting and dancing since we’ve crawled (killing since we’ve crawled)
Frightened so we lie, at war all the time, schooling and training in our prime (working till we die)
(Maclaren, Choir)
No one will ever come to our funeral
No one will ever come to our funeral
(Maclaren)
All the lucky ones have gone away, wish they would’ve stayed
Fucking our way to the end of days, hope it’s just a phase
(Maclaren, Wood)
(I’d like to) feel alive again, focus on the now
Keep some decent friends, I just don’t know how
Friends that never call, morals gone astray, (now we’re all) waiting at the mall, as we slip away (as we slip away)
(Maclaren, Wood)
We have ideas to go outside, but that would mean we have to try
It seems so hard to get ahead, so we say hey, let’s stay in bed
We all want friends to help rely, but we have networks by our side
They’re always trying hard to grow, but they’re so bad at saying no
(Maclaren, Choir)
No one will ever come to our funeral
No one will ever come to our funeral
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I-95 (w/ Sarah Rudy)
04:39
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(Maclaren)
It feels so good driving on I-95 all day
And I wish I could but I just can’t seem to find a way
(Lepaux)
To this girl's heart
It’s true; she's just so hard
But she’s been worth it from the start
With me, she’ll be
(Maclaren, Lepaux, Rudy)
Just let me know what it takes to send her back to me
I know you know that it’s getting hard for us to see
That even when I go, I hope in your heart you still know, I’m feeling for you
(Glenn White: Saxophone)
(Maclaren)
Text her phone at night but she can’t hear
And I'm wondering how I’ll get her to come near
(Maclaren, Rudy)
Here is where she belongs
But fear kept me away too long
And some may say we’re better off this way
That’s what they say, that’s what they say
But hey, I think they’re wrong
(Maclaren, Lepaux, Rudy)
Every moment that I close my eyes, I see
All of the moments she could spend laying next to me
(Lepaux)
Under the moonlight on the sea into tomorrow
Tomorrow, I'm singing for you
(Glenn White: Saxophone)
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"YOUNG HEART"
(Maclaren)
Time…Makes you feel
Many splendid things we did
Time…is calling
For us, feels like lying
And you find your self in an others clothes
With a face in your hands that no one knows, for LOVE…for LOVE
When you see yourself in the pouring rain
With a wounded heart, well who’s to blame…it’s LOVE…it’s LOVE.
(Maclaren)
Time…Makes you feel the blame
From all the worry of the worries we seem to push away
(Guillen)
And time…is waiting
On us, Anticipating
(Maclaren, Guillen)
And you find your self in an others clothes
With a face in your hands that no one knows, for LOVE…for LOVE
When you see yourself in the pouring rain
With a smoke in your hand, well who’s to blame…it’s LOVE…it’s LOVE.
(Maclaren, Guillen)
So take yourself…away from here…
It’s true, in the dark, when we say good night.
In our beds we feel so alive
Feel your self in the pouring rain
And it happens, it happens, over and over again…
(Choir)
And our young hearts, will live in the shadows
(Maclaren)
Love…Love is Greed
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