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cold silver street
02:44
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Hey sunny day, it matters not who you are. Dont you know that?
If I'm in your way, confidently push me down to the cold and silver street.
You need nobody round.
I can feel the way you live right now
You never left at all.
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calendar
02:25
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I need to find better uses of my time, Ive spent hours in my ride watching the calendar pass by.
Who am I?
Waiting several years to find out.
Waiting several years.
I cant describe how much I have to hide.
You've been waisting time, brother.
Please stop wasting mine.
Who are you?
Might not ever think to find out.
You might just fall all the way down.
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3. |
the truth in you
05:05
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I see the truth when I look in you
I realize the trouble I gave to you
in so many ways I never felt safe and I needed to
Ive taken for granted I suppose
All this left me wanting so much more
Take this as some writing on the wall
I never ever said Id ever go
See the truth when I look in you
I dont know if I can help you
Like a long and ending rope
and I cant grab hold
Ive taken for granted I suppose
All this left me wanting so much more
You can take this as some writing on the wall
I never ever said Id ever go
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4. |
so much more
01:23
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I want so much more for myself
I want so much more for my Family
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5. |
run
03:17
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Didn't I tell you?
My arms are already week and it's so heavy, Ive been lifting up my side of the story. yeah.
If I could leave it, Id run
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stage
01:02
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Out in a field you'll never find.
I wouldn't change nothing.
I wouldn't change that.
You left me high up on the stage, yeah
I wouldn't change nothing.
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7. |
throw it away
02:37
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After everything you will try anything.
Take my advice, lose.
For once in your life, choose.
I didn't call to fake, I called to make you mine.
Think you wanna run away? Wow what a way to waste my time.
Think you wanna call to fake.
If you want pressure there's more precious
Money in the bank girl, why would you fake?
Sun in my eyes made me fade away.
Riding top down while my shoes is loose
Feeling heat though I got the world to lose
Just throw it away man, get rid of it
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8. |
bright red lights
02:46
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9. |
sola fide: no faux
00:54
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10. |
sweet honey june
03:26
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11. |
streetlights
01:36
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If the car doesn't stop push me out of the way
I swear to streetlights and to cops
I tried to drop it all but it wont drop
Push me out of the way
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Jacob James Wilton Wilmington, North Carolina
Prairie Pop from Nebraska living in North Carolina
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