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Fishhook
03:00
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Time, time, time, time
Time is a fishhook
Put through our cheeks
Reeling in slow and yanking in quickly
As the hours that pass us by
While laid asleep
Unsuspecting
Our mouths numb with pain
Or do we call the clock hand so
As each moment guides us towards some new hope
Time, time, time, time
Time, time, time, time
Time, time, time, time
Where did you go
And they say time is precious
But I don't know if it is worth this
We're burning out like Holy Fire
And I know
She runs over water
Some say it's a miracle but I don't know
Is it just because she runs so fast
And she says
Love is like an ocean
But don't you drown in it
Sharks will eat you whole, don't you know
Time, time, time, time
Time, time, time, time
Time, time, time, time
Where did you go
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Well you know I hate to see you upset
But to my chest I clutch you and whisper that
There's nothing left
There's nothing left
Had my cousin keep my car running
A quick get away for when I steal more than money
And I'd say I'm sorry
But sometimes things just don't work out
And one day, you'll know what I'm on about
So they say the robots will replace us
But could they really fuck it up just as good as us
It's human touch
Would A.I. ever leave you unread
Just to lie about what it was doing instead
We're way ahead
But sometimes things just don't work out
And one day, you'll know what I'm on about
But sometimes things just don't work out
And one day, you'll know what I'm on about
But sometimes things just don't work out
And one day, you'll know what I'm on about
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3. |
Hands Were The Sun
01:50
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Well I wish that my hands were the sun
So you'd feel me there still
And I'd warm you when cold
Just like times before
And if only my love were a dream
To comfort you close
As you lay asleep
Alone but never lonely
But if your voice were the breeze
Would it rush through the street to whisper you still love me
Well I know that it would
As I feel you still
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4. |
Covid Cowboy
02:31
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Shoot me down
As far as I can go
You're right on time for the rodeo show
Feeling alright but you're never coming back
Leaving in the night like a steam train track
Miss you when you're gone but you're never coming back
Shoot me down
Shoot me down as far as I can go
Yeha the end's drawing here but it's not here yet
Someones gotta lose better place your bets
Someones gotta lose better place your bets
Who's it gonna be
It ain't gonna be me
Better watch your back
Better watch your back
Better watch your back
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5. |
Bickering
02:31
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Little Kings Londonderry, UK
Little Kings is a melting pot of musical styles, classic songwriting, and foghorn-esque vocals...
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