1. |
Grapevine
03:00
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Somewhere on the road,
what do you know
What do you know that I don't?
Alone in the cold
I'm feelin' so old
Lost, drifting in thought
Something I'm not
What's there to show for my labor?
Absolve my behavior
to lie down just to stay there
And I wanna go out to the countryside and eat grapes straight off the vine
but glowin' screens keep screamin' at me
that I'm not enough
and I need more stuff
yeah I'm not enough
and I need more stuff
yeah I'm not enough
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2. |
Desert song
01:45
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I gotta close my eyes
then open them up wide to see I'm still alive flying
down I-5
holding the wheel
The moon's too bright to see the stars
and I'm counting out loud every southbound car I pass by
on my right
an endless desert shines
I know I
should just resign this death trap
for the night
but I won't
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3. |
Out my window
03:06
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Watch the day break through the soft haze of the fog along the shore
half asleep but feeling more alert than the night before
I wanna see you in the pale blue light reflecting off the moon
breathin' smoke and singin' country tunes til all I can do
is lie on the floor
looking out my window
If I need you would you come through, if I called would you pick up?
When the going gets a-rough I'm tired of trying my luck
Six white horses on the hillside, seven ravens in the sky
coming towards me as I turn away and try to insist
on leaving tonight
looking out my window
If I need you would you come through, if I called would you pick up?
It's like I'm under your spell
looking out my window
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4. |
Packing away
03:08
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I'm packing away
the clothes that you made me
I'm tired of coming across them
They remind me of days
in the warm summer haze
and I don't have the heart to just toss them
They remind me of clear nights
baskin in starlight
and when I see that old shirt it just makes me hurt
and I'm tired of coming across it
The days fly on by
The nights are eternal,
the moon frowning upon me
I'm standing alone
in a quick moving river
I feel it all rushing by me
Try not to remember
a lifetime beside her
and when I see that old sweater my eyes get wetter
and I'm tired of coming across it
I'm packing away
the clothes that you made me
I'm tired of coming across them
They remind me of times
in the still morning light
and I don't have it in me to toss them
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