1. |
Sign My Chest
03:38
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She plays her instrument.
As I watch. As I stare.
Like a creep.
I don't even know you but you're in my dreams.
Her voice can be heard all over the beach.
She strums like muse that I've never seen.
Sign my chest.
Sign my chest.
Sign my chest rock'n'lover.
Sign my chest.
Her songs soothe my soul.
With words that she wrote
For someone else.
I don't even know you but you're in my dreams.
Her voice can be heard all over the beach.
She strums like muse that I've never seen.
Her voice can be heard all over the beach.
She strums like muse that I've never seen.
Sign my chest.
Sign my chest.
Sign my chest rock'n'lover.
Sign my chest.
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2. |
Lazy Looks
03:09
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Emotions, feelings, and a broken heart.
Lady, you had me waking after dark.
The moon, the stars, you and I apart.
Your hair, your lips, and all the things you are.
Lazy looks. You got those lazy looks.
Girls, drugs, and easy words.
That's what the masses want.
Please don't leave me baby.
If you stay I will behave.
The moon, the stars, you and I apart.
Lazy looks. You got those lazy looks.
But you could be my muse.
Just wanna be with you.
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3. |
Communication Failure
03:58
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Say. Say what you want to say.
Scream. Scream to my ears until they bleed.
Because I will be gone.
And you, once you're done you'll be too.
Don't let the wrong one in.
Don't let the lights dim when you walk you days.
But I still can sense some guilt
Coming from beneath your skin.
And I. I want to make you feel fine.
And free from all the things that make you cry.
Because I will be gone.
And you, once you're done you'll be too.
Don't let the wrong one in.
Don't let the lights dim when you walk you days.
But I still can sense some guilt
Coming from beneath your skin.
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4. |
Let Them Talk
02:20
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Maybe you should listen to the words
The masses use to describe the way I am.
There's some sort of truth beneath that mess.
I promise you I'll let you know the rest.
Don't you leave me hanging porfavor.
I know I'm bad but you know that I've been worse.
Now that you have seen this part of me
Well you can stay girl, or darling you can leave.
Let them talk, let them say what they want
Only me and you know the truth.
That we are both demented.
It's not the drugs girl, I swear there's a light
Coming from you.
I hope it stays forever.
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Fez The Immigrant Columbia, South Carolina
Likes long walks on the beach, lover of 7th chords and a poop joke enthusiast. Survivor of the Mexican drug war.
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