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Pipe Dream
03:42
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I want this to happen, I want to take shape
I want to exist inside what I create
It's for you
I hit the floor, the singer's all in session
It feels like freedom, it feels like fate
Oh but what parts of myself do I put on display
Now that I am the sculptor and I am the clay?
I don't know what I need but I'm not getting it anyway
It's just a pipe dream, it's just a pipe dream
It's just a pipe dream, it's just a pipe dream
Smiling on your screen, only to be seen
All for a pipe dream, dream, dream, dream
I want this to happen, I want to lose shape
I want to exist outside what I create
It's for you
I take a breath, I give my best impression
It feels a character, it feels like a cage
Oh but what parts of myself do I put on display
Now that I am the sculptor and I am the clay?
I don't know what you need but you're not getting it anyway
It's just a pipe dream, it's just a pipe dream
It's just a pipe dream, it's just a pipe dream
Smiling on your screen, only to be seen
All for a pipe dream, dream, dream, dream
And God I hope that someone likes me
God it weighs me down
When I'm up in the clouds
Trying to crawl back to the ground
And I can't face the future if it never comes around
It's all just a pipe dream
I'm still waiting to come down
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Counting Clover
03:00
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Early on the coastline
Tangerines and trees and faith
Melt sugar in the sunshine
Climbed the hill on New Year's Day
Secrets on your skateboard
Spinning 'till I grazed my knees
Bought candy from the cornerstore
Follow home the honeybees
Maybe we were just fairweather friends
But isn't that the sweetest way to end?
I know it's over
We're not counting clover but
If you need my closure, you have my love
You have my love
Sleeping bags and seashells
Riding on a paper plane
Find me on the stairwell
And I'll race you there again
So the wind caught you faster than me
So the summer swept you straight out to sea
So we never were the same, we don't have to be
I think of you fondly
I know it's over
We're not counting clover but
If you need my closure, you have my love
I know we're older
We're not counting clover but
We couldn't be closer, you have my love
You have my love
I know it's over
We're not counting clover but
If you need my closure, you have my love
I know we're older
We're not counting clover but
We couldn't be closer, you have my love
You have my love
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Tunnel of Love
03:39
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The harlequins have gone to bed, the lights are getting dim
The carousel is slowing down, the ferris wheel won't spin
The cowboy hats and costume parties don't feel like so much fun
The glass's hue turns pink to blue, I see that this is done
I want to live forever in your heart like we said
But at the end of every happy life somebody drops dead
I'm trapped in the tunnel of love
It might not be so bad
If I could find myself in anything
But memories we had
And now I'm locked in the tunnel of love
Just waiting to jump ship
But no sailor wants to accept that the end
Is part of the trip
Well I love you, I'd love to see you on chapel stairs
But we're both in denial if this war was ever fair
All the sequins and the sideshows, just distractions from the facts
We've been going through the motions, now we're both caught in the act
I want to live forever in your heart like we said
But at the end of every happy life somebody drops dead
I'm trapped in the tunnel of love
It might not be so bad
If I could find myself in anything
But memories we had
And now I'm locked in the tunnel of love
Just waiting to jump ship
But no sailor wants to accept that the end
Is part of the trip
I'm trapped in the tunnel of love, I'm trapped in the tunnel of love
I'm trapped in the tunnel of love
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White Knuckles
03:00
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I'd like to know what's on your mind
Tell me all about your day
I smile at you in the gray with waiting lips
I want to hold your shaking hand
White knuckles and black eyes
Fallen dreams in disguise around your hips
I'd love to creep across your walls
I'll keep you breathing in the night
Stay close at shepherd's delight, then slip away
I'm gonna take a souvenir
Carry your touch to my room
Stained by your summer perfume, where you will stay
I have to crawl inside your brain
See the world as you do
Feel your collarbones press through to satin skin
I need to take your life for mine
I'll be so carefully cruel
You are my crowning jewel, the warm body I'm in
For every evil under the sun
It's not real when two becomes one
I wonder if you wouldn't like
My psychological strip
Beneath each church lies the crypt, true love divine
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Crush
03:38
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Rolling your hips like you roll the papers
Try all your tricks, you're an entertainer
All the feelings I feel for ya
Mortification and nausea, oh
I can tell you now there won't be a later
Ego death hits where it hurts
A kiss goodbye into the dirt
Don't come to me chasing that rush
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
Underfoot
Stomping out the silence right where you stood
Little bit of violence never felt so good
So don't call it love
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
La la la like to crush, la la la like to crush
Don't come to me chasing that rush
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
You're not everybody's bottle of liquor
Every taste only makes me sicker
Got sunglasses on indoors
You're so convinced the world is yours, oh
But we only clap so it's over quicker
Ego death hits where it hurts
A kiss goodbye into the dirt
Don't come to me chasing that rush
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
Underfoot
Stomping out the silence right where you stood
Little bit of violence never felt so good
So don't call it love
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
La la la like to crush, la la la like to crush
Don't come to me chasing that rush
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
With all that nicotine and need for attention
I can't say you set the best impression
La la la like to crush, la la la like to crush
Underfoot
Stomping out the silence right where you stood
Little bit of violence never felt so good
So don't call it love
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
La la la like to crush, la la la like to crush
Don't come to me chasing that rush
You're the type of man I'd only like to crush
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Hang On Over
03:41
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You can catch the wrong kind of buzz
Mixing margaritas just because
Crying in the porch light with your least favourite friends
You want your life to change, it never does
You can have the worst kind of fun
Live inside the television hum
Sleeping in the smoking section through the weekend
You're the same when all is said and done
There are good nights where you wait
Only rings and rainbowed chains
But the bad nights drag that heat down the drain
Hang on over, hurt a little more
Hang on over, cut to the cure
Hang on over, it's so hardcore
To be nothing that you wanted when you wake
You can't shake the ego from your bones
And you can't kill the choir on your own
And you won't find new ways to care
Sealed inside your self despair
God knows there's good reason you're alone
Oh I said there's good reason you're alone
Hang on over, hurt a little more
Hang on over, cut to the cure
Hang on over, it's so hardcore
To be nothing that you wanted when you wake
Oh, what do you think of me?
Oh, what do you think of me?
Oh, what do you think of me?
I am nothing that I wanted when I wake
Hang on over, hurt a little more
Hang on over, cut to the cure
Hang on over, it's so hardcore
To be nothing that you wanted when you wake
To be nothing that you wanted when you wake
I am nothing that I wanted when I wake
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