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You kissed my side from knee to rib
I'm crumbled in my crippled crib
I'm crumbled
And whilst I cried you told me true,
"We're lovers with no love to lose"
We're lovers
What's my wild side?
I've got nothing that you can't have
You wiped my mind from cheek to cheek
I'm reeling in my silent speech
I'm reeling
You think I'm blind, that you're the sun
You think that you're the only one
You're thinkin
What's my wild side?
I've got nothing that you can't have
I've got an ego on you but you treat me bad
Cause while you're the only one I need
I'm the only one you have
What's my wild side?
I've got nothing that you can't have
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Let's speak only in tongues
And cough coke with our rum
Let's get old
And forget we were young
Let's tangle our bodies like brambles
And carve your ivory hips
Let's get old
And paint our stained-glass lips
I want to live in a brick house
I want to live in a red brick house
Let's go to the other room
I'll show you all my past mistakes
Let's bury our money like acorns
And forget where it's placed
She told me to take a snapshot of the snow
"Just close your eyes, you bright young thing"
And with bare chest he rode out into the cold
Just forget anything you might have seen
I want to describe the myriad things
I want to live in a red brick house
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4. |
Patience (demo)
04:40
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in this winter rabble
scarf tied
tongue tied
did you forget your name in the cold cold?
park bench
warmed by
sleepers
idle, idle, idle dreamer
did you forget your name in the cold cold?
how long have you lived in new york?
i swear you knew before
i missed every train
every fear was feigned
nights parade like
sweet shadows in line for my grave
and i'm not much different in the day
headphones
ring my mind
shakin' shakin' shakin' neighbor
they fit so fine
you wouldn't know it but the blood they have combines
they fight like someone who's been torn in two might fight
in this winter rabble
scarf tied
tongue tied
did you forget your name in the cold cold?
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Balloon (demo)
03:46
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Darlin' I've traveled
I've seen the life unraveled
I've strung
24 eyes
through August skies
Balloon, balloon
My lover, this flight of fancy
It breaks
Into the tall trees
I've watched
the magpies flock
To take their stock
Balloon, balloon
There were 24 eyes
There were 24 eyes
We've staked them
We made them
Cut and paste them
Can't deflate them
My darling, I'm worried
This world,
it spins so hurried
I've died
24 times
and now I'm blind
Balloon, balloon
There were 24 eyes
There were 24 eyes
We've staked them
We made them
Cut and paste them
Who's to blame them
Balloon Balloon Balloon
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