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Stop Motion
03:56
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She slips in, it's unavoidable
Pin my heart upon my sleeve
With no one to remind her what it's like to leave
She lives it up and out for free
When her room spins the whole world it turns for her
Jackets line the puddles ahead
You wanted to change
You wanted to stay
I don't mind I'll try some other time
And I won't miss you
And plans, they change
And the reason's the same
Am I invited inside
For one night
Or it's already over
With no one to remind me what it's like to live
Say goodbye priorities
When her room spins the whole world it turns for her
Jackets line the puddles ahead
You wanted to change
You wanted to stay
I don't mind I'll try some other time
And I won't miss you
And plans, they change
And the reason's the same
Am I invited inside
For one night
Or it's already over
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2. |
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Anything you want
That's alright with me, any way
We could stay
One hour more?
And how blue
notes dot our eyes
when we play
Hands they fold
But not in this game
I peaked
I'm sorry
I guess that probably means I'm going down
It was
Wide open
scattered memories drop me to the ground
Uninvited
I know I don't stand a chance
Spend the night in
Save the last dance
for me
She takes her time
Small steps to her next break
Can we rewind?
No, not in this game
You peaked
You're sorry
I guess that probably means you're going down
It was
wide open
Scattered memories knock me
They knock me right into a...
Will it be your place or mine?
Free to be, to please
There ain't no race against time
And I will
I would've
I do
I did not see this come until you
Saw me standing in your rear view
We peaked
We're sorry
I guess that probably means it's over now
It was
Wide open
Scattered memories knock me to the ground
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Man in a Cage
04:28
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Summer's over
Trips turn into falls
It's been quite a while
Since I left you
I've had two photographs
One from the front, one from the right
And routine behavior ties you down to what's sure
My personality's a summary of before
Put a man in a cage for a day and see what he won't do the next
Touch of tension pressure suits me up to play, just ask my ex
Time without numbers or sunshine
Journey through the inside, mind
Doors
Lead to doors
Now I'm bored, inside a window
This hollow cold
In my bones
It stays
And vicious repetition some might find insane
The right direction of intention makes a name
Put a man in a cage for a day and see what he won't do the next
Touch of tension pressure suits me up to play, just ask my ex
Time without numbers or sunshine
Journey through the inside, mind
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