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Fallbrook
04:48
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I was born in a town called Fallbrook
Stars in my eyes they fell to Fallbrook
Two kids in love, a little wine was all it took
and I was born in a town called Fallbrook
Wood burnin' stove and some olive trees
Let's go next door and steal some tangerines
A little house we'll fill with big big dreams
I close my eyes sometimes and it's all I see
When I dream, I dream in Fallbrook
Stars in my eyes they fell to Fallbrook
Two kids in love, a little wine was all it took
and I was born in a town called Fallbrook
Wood burnin' stove and some olive trees
Let's go next door and steal some tangerines
A little house we'll fill with big big dreams
I close my eyes sometimes and it's all I see
Close my eyes and it's like I never left
Close my eyes and I still see all of it
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2. |
For What It's Worth
03:35
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Sometimes you gotta grow up fast
No matter how you want to make it last
She learns this lesson with a little shrug
And turns to face the setting sun
For what it's worth
She'll never turn
Her back to the chance
The lost will come back
The heart wil play it's tricks upon the head
But as long as there is any Justice left
These words will never go unsaid
It's love that really matters in the end
For what it's worth
She'll never turn
Her back on the chance
The lost will come back
The night was still but I lost my feet
She whispered something softly just for me
Something stupid I used to sing
I'm trying my damnedest just to breathe
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3. |
Molecules
03:49
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Well, I'm singin' in this voice
But I don't feel like it's my voice
And I'm still lookin' for a choice I'd like to choose
But I ain't never had a home
Where I felt so much at home
As I did when I was sleepin' next to you
You
She had a thousand different smiles
Each more cunning than the last
An arsenal of truth and consequence
But it was all a dream I'd forgot was just a dream
Though I tried my best to fall right back asleep
With you
Time and time again I'll think of how it all began
How impossible it was we'd make it through
In the middle of the night
Under covers holding tight
Whispering words we wished we knew were true
With you
Every part of me misses every part of you
Like phantom pains inside my molecules
and every word I say
Every moment and every day
Ain't worth a damn, if I can't sing to you
To you
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4. |
Azaleas
04:44
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Back at the start
Not a whole, not a part
All the words that she said now they're all in my head
But there's truth and there's lies and there's more to despise
Than a heart that can break and a kiss that won't wait
Why can't you be what I want?
Why can't you be?
Where it stops is where it all begins
Grasping straws and trying to meet ends
All this time unstuck in time again
Fighting fights I know I cannot win
Why can't you be what I want?
Why can't you be?
I never did get you
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5. |
Carson
00:33
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6. |
Hush
05:05
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Close your eyes
It's all right
Close your eyes
It's all right
Lay your head down on me
and I will sing your dreams
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7. |
Skillet
03:01
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Just outside the fire light
Her pale brown eyes did pierce the night
My heart did tremble in my chest
Words stayed frozen on my lips
Too much, too much
With bated breath she makes me wait
Across the sea from her embrace
In fever dreams she haunts my nights
With baby's breath she softly sighs
Too much, too much
Time stood still, the world got small
The arms of Venus caught my fall
Never thought it'd end like this
Leaning in to kiss her neck
Too much, too much
Right now
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8. |
First Date
02:51
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"Don't you panic, keep your head"
Were the whispered word she said
"Don't you worry, I have a plan..."
"So just stick close and hold my hand"
She kicked a chair and knocked the door shut
Vaulted out the windowsill
She said, "Don't worry about the zombies..."
"I've got secret sword fight skills"
Stamping feet and panting breath
Stealing glances as we fled
As that undead army swarmed
She just calmly drew her sword
She was poetry in motion
Hack and stab and slash and spill
She said, "Don't worry bout the zombies..."
"They don't stand a chance in hell"
In the red light of morning
Like the blood on her hands
With a shy secret smile
She shrugs and helps me to stand
She says, "Don't you worry bout the zombies..."
"I've got secret sword-fight skills"
"And I'll protect you from the zombies"
"They don't stand a chance in hell"
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9. |
Her Name
04:05
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She's never been so far from home
She calls her mother on the phone
Says I'm not scared, well not anymore
I'm not scared because there is more
And it's for this, I gave my name
She's never loved like this before
She calls her best friend on the phone
Says I'm not sure, not anymore
I'm not sure there is more
If it's for this, I gave my name
She tries so hard to be the stone
On which they build a happy home
She holds his hand and tries to understand
She holds his hand and hopes there's more
If it's for this, she gave her name
And every time he closes the door
She wonders if he's gonna come home
She whispers prayers like they're love poems
and deep inside her the baby still grows
Because it's for this, she gave her name
She's never been so far from home
She calls her mother on the phone
Says I'm not scared, well not anymore
I'm not scared because there is more
And it's for this, I gave my name
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10. |
How She Goes
06:25
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I flew to Rhode Island in the snow
I didn't realize you'd let go
I'll try not to notice anymore
Don't you think it's time?
Someone somewhere got it right?
Don't you think it's time to come home?
I know only one song and it's you
I never grew much, this is true
and you're not mine anymore
Don't you think it's time?
Someone, somewhere got it right?
Don't you think it's time to come home?
That's how she goes
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11. |
Edmond
00:54
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12. |
Girls Girls Tom
04:26
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I was out of my head
I was out of my heart
And it was out of my hands
Before it all fell apart
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