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Nothing lasts
Can I have your autograph?
You’re not mine
Just a world I step inside
My friends say
There are better ways to beg
Than chain smoking
Just to follow you around the Seine
You’ll never give me what I want
You won’t try
I fall in love with love
But you won’t be mine
How far away is far away when I’m gone
Ooooooh
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2. |
When Can I
03:09
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I take it off
To get all of the cool nights summer air
I would have walked
Through the sand
To the sound of violins
All of my words
Seem to blend
Which is half the fight
I want to lay in your arms
And get lost inside your mind
When can I
Call you mine
When can I
Call you mine
When can I
Call you mine
When can I
Call you mine
Here we are now
You’re a storm
And you’ve drowned me in the south
Headwinds born out of
Skoal and the liquors sold out
I wanna get you upset
And then make up
I wanna hold up your head
While your hands figure me out
When can I
Call you mine
When can I
Call you mine
When can I
Call you mine
When can I
Call you mine
Say yes say when say on the video (x4)
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3. |
Touch You
02:53
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No one knows
I'm all alone
When you're right by my side
But I don't even touch you like that
You can lie
Demystify
But I've done what I can
But I don't even touch you like that
I don't even touch you like that
No one knows
I'm all alone
When you're right by my side
But I don't even touch you like that
You can lie
Demystify
But I've done what I can
I don't even touch you like that
I don't even touch you like that
I don't even touch you like that
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4. |
Summer Salt
02:46
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Watch me wake up
White van waiting
Love is with me all the time
Watch me wake up
All ready
Love with me all the time
And I know
All about his ivory bones
They get broken with windows
If I get away he’ll blow he’ll blow
Watch your step while waiting for me
Love is with me all the time
I would never fight this heavy
Love is with me all the time
And I hate that I didn’t earn him straight
He got passed down on my plate
when I passed on him he stayed he stayed
Make it all fall
He’s got monster feelings
He sleeps like a different species
Shy away from the architect
Who built this mess
And I wanna take it back
Who built this mess
No one likes a silver spoon
But what gets tightened must come loose
No one likes a silver spoon
But what gets tightened must come loose
No one likes a silver spoon (And I know)
But what gets tightened must come loose (All about his ivory bones)
No one likes a silver spoon (They get broken with windows)
But what gets tightened must come loose (If I get away he’ll blow he’ll blow)
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5. |
On Knowing
03:32
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Down here there’s gonna be so much exploring
I know I gotta take a trip to Turin
You say you want the books from the shelves
You say you want me all to yourself
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
If these walls could talk they’d tell us not to paint them
But you’re the architect who knows just how to save them
I bet you’d pick a regular white
Just bright enough to make us go blind
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
How many “nice to meet you”s can I fake
But how many “nice to know you”s can I take
I bet you’ll meet the nicest surprise
And she’ll push the hair right out of your eyes
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
On knowing it’s over
Ah
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6. |
Cinderblock
03:03
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You had me in your hands
I tried to stop
You watched me fall and fall again
You drank it up
In the beginning
You were my end
That’s when the sidewalk started cracking
Darkness came in
I’m no cinderblock
I’m no cinderblock
The second you blow
Is the second I crumble
I’m no cinderblock
I’m no cinderblock
The second you blow
Is the second I crumble
Touchdown you put me in a new place
Beyond beyond
Before I got another taste
You took it all
I’m no cinderblock
I’m no cinderblock
The second you blow
Is the second I crumble
I’m no cinderblock
I’m no cinderblock
The second you blow
Is the second I crumble
I’m no cinderblock
I’m no cinderblock
The second you blow
Is the second I crumble
I’m no cinderblock
I’m no cinderblock
The second you blow
Is the second I crumble
I’m no cinderblock (Ahh)
I’m no cinderblock (Ahh)
I’m no cinderblock (Ahh)
I’m no cinderblock (Ahh)
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7. |
Internal Affairs
02:41
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And you call off the rest of your internal affairs
How can I leave when you’re still there
With a heart on your sleeve like it’s a stain
And you always announce that you’re going somewhere far
How can I know that it’s that far
When you’re so close to me it hurts sometimes
And I will love you mad
The maddest of all mad
Ooh
And we’ll miss the eclipse but we’ll say we saw it clear
Clearer than lipstick on a mirror
In the reddest of hues like blood moon beams
I will love you mad
The maddest of all mad
And I will love you mad
The maddest of all mad
Ooh
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8. |
Drive You Wild
03:56
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I, I could learn a thing bout how to escape
I mean lie
I drank the darker ale so I could relate
Wasn’t wise
Oooooo
Never used to drive you wild like this
Guess I’m over my head
Oooooo
Never used to call me out like this
Guess I’m stuck in the red
Going out of my head
Marks covered up your arms
Like your history
Came to life
Each blistered from some sun
That I’d never seen
Missed that ride
Oooooo
Never used to drive you wild like this
Guess I’m over my head
Oooooo
Never used to call me out like this
Guess I’m stuck in the red
Going out of my head
Going out of my head
I belong to the best of you
Any less I undress for you
I belong to the best of you
Any less
I make mends
Oooooo
Never used to drive you wild like this
Guess I’m over my head
Oooooo
Never used to call me out like this
Guess I’m stuck in the red
Oooooo
Never used to drive you wild like this
Guess I'm over my head
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9. |
The Last Time
03:09
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The last time I play your guitar
Callous my skin
I’ll make sure to strum pretty hard
But I won’t ever win
I won’t ever win
I won’t bend again
You size me up
I’m growing pains
But I won’t ever bend
The last time I drive your car
I won’t speed again
Handles greased right under my palm
That’s where you fell in
That’s where you fell in
That’s the state I’m in
You size me up
I’m growing pains but
I won’t ever bend
Oh control’s gonna take me back home
When it’s travelled so far
And it’s got no home
But there’s nothing worse
Than a loud sunburst
When you feel so low
And it’s gotten there first
But if it moves that fast just leave it
And if it moves that fast just leave it
But if it moves that fast just leave it
The last time I fight with you
Gives me another chance
Cast a line I’m seasick of you
And I’m swaying with the wind
Swaying with the wind
I somersault I spin
I catapult
I’m pulling in
I won’t ever bend
Oh control’s gonna take me back home
When it’s travelled so far
And it’s got no home
And there’s nothing worse
Than a loud sunburst
When you feel so low
And it’s gotten there first
But if it moves that fast just leave it
And if it moves that fast just leave it
But if it moves that fast just leave it
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Buzzy Lee Los Angeles, California
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