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Twin Brain
02:03
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I spoke with my Twin Brain
Cant tell down from up and
Now I'm not sure if I'm
Thinking clearly
Spend an hour outside
Counting up all my predictions
Staying up all night
Weathered down I'm losing inches
Walking backwards
Keeping my head between
The lines that I'm holding onto
Spend the day inside
Cant escape my own depression
Never felt so unalive
Between you and what I am missing
Talking backwards
Keeping my head between
The lines that I'm holding onto
Believe it
You're inside my Twin Brain.
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2. |
While We're On It
02:35
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Talk to me
You know you never talk to me
While we're on it
I need you honest
But you just stand there
And here we go again
I can see
That things are going differently
But things get messy
With you and me it always seems
That we're on and off and on again
We're always dragging on again
Every time, a different spin
If the words don't make it up out of your mouth, who will know?
And if the words don't make it up out of your mouth, who will know?
Oh will I know?
So talk to me.
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3. |
Right Man
03:04
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You know there’s something for the right man
You’ve got all the words for them
But turn it around again
You’re stuck here alone with him
So now you’re doubting you’re the right man
Here come old mistakes again
No fucking apologies I’m not sorry for anything
On and on, and on and on it goes
You’re all alone
You’re all alone again
You’re all alone with him
Searching for a way out
Another way out
Searching for the way out
I found a way out
Searching for a way out
Another way out
Searching for the way out
I found a way
So tell me I’m the right man
I’m looking. I’m looking
I’m looking for the right man
You know there’s something for the right man
But am I the right man?
Well am i the right man?
Here I come
I’m tearing down all of the walls
Every inch
Every beam
If that’s what it takes
Here I come
I’m tearing down all of the walls
Every inch
Every beam
If that’s what it takes
To level with the man inside.
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4. |
Hey There
03:27
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Hey there
It’s cold outside but I don’t mind
I got nineteen days until your mine
I said hey there
Come here
The city’s too bright to be alone
We’re gonna stay up late, stay all night long
You gotta come here
First you gotta come here
Looking through your head
I can see you there
And it looks like you
Could use somebody’s company
Hey there
I know you’re sick of being alone
You wanna break your trip and fall back to home
Hey there.
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Comet
02:37
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You're taking off like a Comet
And I don't know how to stop it
These days I'm in the past tense
Laying on the floor to get another view
Oh no I think I lost it
Long nights I got a death wish
I'm sick of staring at the ceiling
Sick of dealing with feelings
Do you have plans today?
Well maybe I'll call
Cause I'm just here in bed
And I'm barely breathing
Stuck inside I'm feeling lonely
Try to take it in slowly
I'm in the closet
Trying clothes that I haven't worn in years
I've been thinking there are better ways
To use these days, to use this space.
Where are you tonight?
Cause you promised you'd call
But the other end is dead
And I'm barely breathing
I'm barely breathing
Why don't you call?
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6. |
Big Bend
02:43
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Why don't you meet me in Big Bend?
We'll get away for the weekend
Enjoy the weather
Aren't we clever? Or strangely tethered?
It all depends
Why don't we drive down to Big Bend
We'll ride along as more than friends
I can't remember better weather
Hold it together
You slowly fade as I breathe in
Heavy head, problems fade away
Soaking in sun and brighter days
I'm holding on and on to better ways
Oh yeah, I'm hoping that you'll meet me in Big Bend.
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