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Mira
02:38
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Mira, she's a stunner
when she ain't got nothin' on her
But I still want her
Mira when she phones home
she only finds that she's alone
but I still want her
And everyone around her brings her down.
But you don't need them.
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2. |
Voyeurs
02:31
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Maybe I can't read your mind
but I've done something to disappoint you
I try to get my lines right
I've always struggled with being an asshole
Sitting on the balcony
getting tipsy
watching the neighbours undress
it's getting hard to leave
for you
for me
Was it all just a dream?
you sawed half my face off
before you would get off that plane
I'll be waiting with flowers
and those grotesque observations I make
when you're away from me
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3. |
Escapism (Live Acoustic)
02:58
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We thought we could move,
Someplace where life was worth a little bit more.
We've got nothing to lose,
So on your way out don't bother locking the door.
We rolled in with the clouds
And in the humid heat started rolling around
And made love at the side of the street.
I don't want to care,
Who decided that life was about getting somewhere?
I want to feel the wind in my hair.
I may not thrive but I know I'll survive.
Freedom is looking for a peace I won't find.
We drove down to the sea
And bought some fish of the boat,
No longer swimming up stream.
We just decided to float.
And on that dark windy shore we built a fire
And the darkness made you shine even more.
How could you shine even more?
How could you shine even more?
How could you shine even more?
How could you shine even more?
You're gonna burn yourself out,
You're like a falling star...
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4. |
Stop Piece
05:42
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Take me to the hospital
I’ve lost the better part of me
Waiting for a stop piece
Waiting for a stop piece
Traffic jams and traffic lights
Picking fights with everyone around you
The sun’s going down over the city
And the toxic sunset looks so pretty
From a house on a hill
Take from it what you will
Ain’t no use for conversation
We can talk about it later on
Lights go on in the city
they light up the sky and it all looks so pretty
From an apartment on a hill
Make of it what you will
Make of it what you will
All is quiet in the bedroom cities
There are times when I wouldn’t dare to breathe...
and break the silence
Sunset rides in your rear-view mirror
Everyday when you’re driving home... alone
Late at night the streets look like rivers of fire
when I get home I put my back against the wall
Make of it what you will
Make of it what you will
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5. |
Grace
03:30
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Grace is flowing
from your heart
It floats on the pavement
and it pools in the dark
.
Now the hours are being wasted
and we know no reason why
and the wolves are getting hungry
we will never buy enough time.
I have slept in crowded places.
I have tried to feel alive.
I am still so very lonely
except there is no place to hide
.
Now the gods are getting angry
throw another sheep on the fire.
I am sorry such a little thing
could so consume my mind.
I have choked my anger
because I can’t swallow my pride
It’s a lessons learned in anguish,
I have no time to apply
.
Though the end was disappointing
I am still so glad I tried
because the shadow of what could have been
was heavy on my mind.
my mind...
my mind...
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6. |
Lynn Valley
04:08
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We took a train to take to take us west
To the place your childhood knew best
When we arrived
we breathed the air
of this small town beauty
so delicate and fair
We felt the earth slip beneath our feet
as our hearts lift when our hands did meet
Lynn Valley
Lynn Valley
I'll always remember
the time we wasted in late November
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7. |
White Elephant
07:40
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We’re swimming upstream
We part where rivers meet.
And all our energy is lost, Is lost…
Will you be there for me
When it’s gone?
It’s gone…
I’m cracked and I’m creased
But you fill all the seams
When I’m alone this place falls apart.
I fall apart…
In your arms.
Was it ever worth it,
Just to come and pick me up?
Was it always pity?
Was there ever any love?
Was it ever worth it,
Just to come and pick me up?
Was it always pity?
Was there ever any love?
We sip at cold tea.
My company is not what it used to be.
Brush the snow of the furniture and sit down.
Or you can quit this vapid conversation and just go.
Was it ever worth it,
Just to come and pick me up?
Was it always pity?
Was there ever any love?
Was it ever worth it,
Just to come and pick me up?
Was it always pity?
Was there ever any love?
Was it ever worth it?
Was there ever any love?
Was it ever worth it?
Was it ever worth it?
Was it ever worth it?
Was it ever worth it?
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Echo Park Vancouver, British Columbia
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