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Lazy Lover
Find a place for me again
You felt it once before
I know you did
I could see it
Whiskey Princess
Drink me under
Pull me in
You had me at come over boy
I need a friend, I understand
Backseat Serenade
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Mayday situation overload
I'm restless, obsessed with your future
And all my worries they don't bother you
Collected, you rendered me useless
But I carry on
Right now, I think that you think that I'm
Half drunk, Searching for something of
Substance, Casually dropping a line, designed,
To keep you next to me
For Baltimore
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I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
I'm lost in empty pillow talk again
This bed's an island made of feather down, and I'm stuck here alone
With little else but memories of you, on memory foam
Visions of a brighter love, I'd kill for one more day
To pool my thoughts, and find the words to say
If these sheets were the states, and you were miles away,
I'd fold them end over end to bring you closer to me.
If These Sheets Were States
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I'm half remembered halfway across the world
Twice removed from my second home
The shadow of a ghost in an old heart
With the leaves gone life 'cause I can't afford to own
When being young starts getting old
The new place saves face, or so I'm told
I'll be the new kid on an old block
A chalk outline on a playground blacktop
Outlines
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When will the princess figure it out
She ain't worth saving
Heavy the head that bears the crown
Of my mistaken
Apathy for sympathy
I was never good enough to be
Anything but a remedy
To all of your constant pressing needs
And I never learned, so...
Paint You Wings
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Say goodbye to the halls and the classes
Say hello to a the job and the taxes
The weekends with old friends spilling into 9 to 5 routine
Tell me how you feel over and done with
Like your life is a map with no compass to guide
At the bar drinking way too much
We sing along to forever young,
So here we go again (again)
Wish that we could start again
Somewhere In Neverland
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Back in 95
A little boy from just outside of London
Took a fated trip across the ocean
And little did he know
That he would find
His voice in verse and chorus
Making wishes on his broken stereo
Can't shake that noise from his bones
Hear it all play out in distant echoes
So Long Soldier
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Thanks to you
Thanks to you I'm moving on,
Chasing out my skeletons and the trouble the have caused.
And all thanks to you I'm turning over
The pages in this book of revelations
About self medication
But there's this ringing in my head
(You said it was gunna be easy)
Thanks To You
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Stop fucking around with my emotions,
I like you better when you're numb.
I'm sick and tired of false devotion,
Devote yourself to moving on.
Or suck it up, and let it go.
But you're always out to get me.
You're the snake,
Hidden in my daffodils,
The Irony Of Choking On A Lifesaver
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Long Live the Reckless and The Brave
I, don't think I wanna be saved
My song hasn't been sung
So long live us!
Looking out at a town called Suburbia
Everybody's just fighting to fit in
Little rats running mazes having babies
It's a vicious little world
That we live in
The Reckless And The Brave
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Woah Woah Woah
Rush of the past
I quietly crash and the tables turn
You're beautiful strange
Defiantly brash
Be careful now
Kid you're a cut above
Always just a cut above the rest
To Live And Let Go
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So Wrong, It's Right lyrics
Nothing Personal lyrics
Dirty Work lyrics
The Party Scene lyrics
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