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I want to trust you,
I want you to hold me,
I want to ride that horse,
I want to drive that Porsche,
But it’s been so long since I’ve felt your warmth.
I want to be the one,
Who walks right into the Sun,
The first one to the fire,
The first one to conspire,
But it’s been so long since I have felt your fire.
Well maybe if we take our time,
Go as slowly as a snail,
I could let you back into my heart,
Again and again and again.
Well maybe if we take our time,
Walking in the rain hand in hand,
I could let you back into my heart,
Again and again and again.
The days are longer now,
I’m feeling strange somehow,
It’s cause I know, I know, I know,
I know that I can’t love the way I used to before the snow came,
Now I’m insane.
Now I’m insane.
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2. |
All I Need Is You
02:48
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Sing for me,
Your favorite love songs,
The ones you sang before.
Make them soft,
And make them sweet,
A little bit straight,
And a little bit curled.
Do this for me,
And I’ll take the world back,
From greedy corporations,
Because all I need is.
Do this for me,
And I’ll make it worth your while,
I will take you to the fountain,
Because all I need is,
All I need is.
You and the wind,
Make two wonderful companions,
I both love you when you’re naked,
I both love you when you’re not.
Sing for me,
Your favorite love songs,
And if you want,
I can play mine too.
Do this for me,
And I’ll take the world back,
From greedy corporations,
Because all I need is.
Do this for me,
And I’ll make it worth your while,
I will take you to the fountain,
Because all I need is,
All I need is you.
All I need is you,
All I need is you,
All I need is you.
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Every song I hear sounds the same,
Every breath I take feels the same,
Every pretty girl I see looks the same,
Oh, mama I'm fine,
Just need a little more time,
To figure this out.
Then I'll be back on the street,
Walking in a daze,
Selling what it is I was born to make,
And that's dreams made of snowflakes,
Dreams made of snowflakes.
I sell dreams made of snowflakes,
Dreams made of snowflakes.
Every book I read reads the same,
Every comedy show on TV is the same,
Every pretty boy I see looks the same,
Oh, mama, I'm fine
Just need a little more time,
To figure this out.
Oh, mama, I'm fine,
Pour the wine,
Before the drought,
Before the lights are turned out,
Before the radiators,
Kill us all with radiation,
Before love goes away,
Kids don't even kiss no more,
Before we become cannibals,
Stranded on a rising shore,
Before the trees all up and leave,
Leaving us with death and grief,
Before the scenery recedes,
And darkness consumes all we've been,
Before the summer songs are all gone, gone, gone,
And all that's left are winter songs, songs, songs.
Oh, mama, I'm fine,
Just need a little more time,
Oh, mama, I'm fine,
Just need a little more time,
Oh, mama, I'm fine,
Just need a little more time,
Oh, mama, I'm fine,
Just need a little more time,
To figure this out.
Then I'll be back on the street,
Walking in a daze,
Selling what it is I was born to make,
And that's dreams made of snowflakes,
Dreams made of snowflakes.
Won’t you buy some,
Dreams made of snowflakes,
Dreams made of snowflakes?
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4. |
Say Sorry
03:27
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Send me a sign,
Because I have lost my mind,
I have fallen too deeply,
Into the river why.
Five times a day,
I wonder where I am am,
Too many times a day,
You’re a lady and I am a man.
Say sorry,
If you can,
Please say what you will,
And I’ll reveal my master plan.
Say sorry,
If you can,
Won’t you say what you want to say now?
Send me a sign,
Because I have gone completely blind,
I was taking this shitty city,
For my own personal countryside.
And I can no longer see,
My favorite things inside out,
Oh, but I can still read,
So I walk away to walk it out.
So, say sorry,
If you can,
Please say what you will,
And I’ll reveal my master plan.
So, say sorry,
If you can,
Please say what you will,
And I’ll reveal my master plan.
So, say sorry,
If you can,
Please say what you will,
And I’ll reveal my master plan.
So, say sorry,
If you can,
Won’t you say what you want to say now?
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No, you will not go out with a whimper,
No, you will not go out with a bang,
No, you will not watch it all unravel form the sidelines,
Because you’re the main character,
The main character never dies.
Yes, you will see all your dreams come true,
Yes, you will go the the places that you are destined to,
Yes, you’ll find that pot of gold at the end your rainbow,
Because you’re the main character,
The main character never dies.
And you’ve got beautiful eyes.
What’s the time?
How many years are left?
Who fucking cares,
Because you are the best.
What is the time?
How many years are left?
Who fucking cares,
Because you are the best.
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I’m confused all the time,
For no reason or rhyme that’s just the way it is,
I’m alone all the fucking time,
With my thoughts.
That’s just the price I’ve got to pay,
To be on this soapbox,
I spend my days walking in a daze,
Looking for something I will never find.
And that’s fine.
I could jump,
I could swim,
But I won’t.
I could end it all right now,
On a fancy, on a whim,
But I won’t.
I mean I’ve had some good times,
Fucking around,
After all.
So I guess I’ll stick around,
For a while,
And see how the cards fall.
Nothing will make this easier,
Nothing will make this easier,
Nothing will make this easier,
Nothing will make this easier,
Nothing will make this easier,
Nothing will make this easier,
Oh, no,
Nothing will make this easier,
Oh, no,
Nothing will make this easier,
Oh, no.
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7. |
Lady On The Internet
03:32
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Lady on the Internet,
I like your tattoos,
I'm being honest,
I haven't had the chance to tell you.
We've only started talking yesterday,
But what does time mean in this day and age?
Lady on the Internet,
I wanna ask you,
Do you feel like me?
Completely in love with the whole world that is at your feet,
But just a little bit lonely.
Lady on the Internet,
I'd like to recall,
The way we shared our common histories,
Of growing up with biker gangs at late night parties,
And the advantages of raising ourselves.
We must be doing something well,
We must be doing something well,
We must be doing something oh so fucking well,
If you and me we're both still alive.
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I’m so proud of you,
Look at what you’ve done,
If it weren’t for your sacrifice,
They would be all gone.
Those children of yours,
Are diamonds in the rough,
You were always there for them,
You never gave up.
Fiona,
Fiona,
Fiona, Fiona.
Fiona,
Fiona,
Fiona, Fiona.
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of you,
Inside of me.
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of me,
Inside of you.
You hit your rock bottom,
And stared into the void,
Like a child with insomnia,
You followed the light.
I’m so glad I met you,
I feel like one of them,
Your kindness and your grace,
Are so creme de la creme.
Fiona,
Fiona,
Fiona, Fiona.
Fiona,
Fiona,
Fiona, Fiona.
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of you,
Inside of me.
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of me,
Inside of you.
You’re a lovebird,
Who’s just realized,
There’s still so much to see.
Fiona,
Fiona,
Fiona, Fiona.
Fiona,
Fiona,
Fiona, Fiona.
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of you,
Inside of me.
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of me,
Inside of you.
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
F-I-O-N-A
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of you,
Inside of me.
Fiona,
now there’s a little bit of me,
Inside of you.
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9. |
Favourite Screen
05:06
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Do,
Do you,
Do you see me,
On your favorite screen?
And do you,
Sometimes dream,
Of your favorite scene?
We’re in a movie,
We’re in a book,
Oh please stop,
I can’t stand that obnoxious look.
We’re in a story,
We’re in a poem.
By the time you say goodbye,
You will be all mine,
At least for the night.
By the time you say farewell,
I’ll have done a little magic,
And put you under my spell.
Maybe I love myself too much,
And that’s why I’ll never get,
A real fucking job.
Maybe you love yourself,
Too much too,
And that’s why every night you try,
To free the ghost.
I will travel so far and wide,
Won’t stop til you are by my side,
I will travel so far and wide,
Won’t stop til you are by my side,
I will travel so far and wide,
Won’t stop til you are by my side.
By the time you say goodbye,
You will be all mine,
At least for the night.
By the time you say farewell,
I’ll have done a little magic,
And put you under my spell.
Maybe I love myself too much,
And that’s why I’ll never get,
A real fucking job.
Do you see me,
Do you see me,
Do you see me,
On your favorite screen?
Do you see me,
Do you see me,
Do you see me,
On your favorite screen?
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10. |
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When I,
When I decide,
I am strong,
I become strong.
When I,
When I put aside,
All those tiny little thoughts,
I’m never wrong.
If I ever have a child,
I will name it after you,
Feeling sad, feeling happy,
That is just what people do,
When they’re red and blue.
When I,
When I take the time,
To find time to give to you.
I become brave,
I become a brave bird,
I can see every single color,
So I guess I love the truth.
If I ever have a child,
I will name it after you,
Feeling sad, feeling happy,
That is just what people do.
If I ever have a child,
Let me name it after you,
Feeling sad, feeling happy,
That is just what people do,
When they’re red and blue.
Sometimes,
The big blue sky,
Becomes a surefire sign of my own demise.
Other times,
The angry red sky,
Is so beautiful makes me want to die.
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
Let me name it after you.
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
Let me name it after you.
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
Let me name it after you.
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
If I ever have a child,
That is just what people do,
When they’re red and blue.
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11. |
What's The Point?
03:58
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What’s the point in life?
I often hear myself saying,
I lead a half-assed life,
Devoid of any thoughtful praying.
I met a man,
Outside my,
Bedroom window.
He told me what to do,
What to say,
And where to go.
He said:
“Take care of your friends,
Respect your lovers,
Until the end,
Adore your mother,
Don’t drink too much,
That’s never good,
But read good books,
For a healthy mind in a healthy body.
Take care of your friends,
Respect your lovers,
Until the end,
Adore your mother,
Don’t drink too much,
That’s never good,
But read good books,
For a healthy mind in a healthy body.”
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From the cherry orchard to your eardrums since 2016 **************************"Dreams Made Of Snowflakes" and ''Pour maman''
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