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Oh what a girl
I wish she had another sister
For me
I’d take her to the park
While you were at work
How many kinds of people do you think there really are
For me?
Enough to fill a room
Enough to fill a mall
One sunset pink on the sea
You are not crying
Oh what a girl
I wish we had a conversation
Face to face
Cuz when you speak
You speak in waves
And then you go into your secret place and hide
From me
I wanna look in all the dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark corners
One sunset you wait and see
You are not crying
One lover turns into me
You are not crying
For me
Oh Argentina
Born in 1988
Give or take
We share bottles
We share gum
When you smile
You smile with all your teeth at once
And when you smile with all your teeth
Yeah, I’m done
When you smile with all your teeth
Yeah, I’m done
Oh what a girl I want you wearing my t-shirt
XL
Yeah, you wear it well
And then you go into your secret place and hide
From me
I want to see you in the bright, bright, bright, bright, bright, bright, bright, bright morning
One sunset falls on the sea
You are not crying
One lover turns into me
You are not crying
For me
Oh, Argentina
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Stay With Me
04:25
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Yeah I think you know
Who you are
And where you need to go
Where you're coming from
And where you're going to
I don't know
What does the future hold for you?
It looks bright
And I am aware
Of the lack of end in sight
But stay with me through it all
Stay with me till this fall
Stay with me through it all
Stay with me to the fall
(Ah-1-2-3-4)
Yeah I think you know
Who you are
And where you need to go
Where you're coming from
And where you're going to
I don't know
What does the future hold for you?
It looks bright
And I am aware
Of the lack of end in sight
Stay with me through it all
Stay with me till the fall
Stay with me through it all
Just stay with me till the fall
I know what I need
And you're too hard to please
Nowhere is end in sight
For me
(Ah-1-2-3-4)
Yeah I think you know
Who you are
And where you need to go
Where you're coming from
And where you're going to
I don't know
What does the future hold for you?
It looks bright
And I am aware
Of the lack of end in sight
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Standing in a world with a streetlight sun
I don't keep my sneakers white
All I really got is a name and a buck
To get me to another life
And I wonder what you're doing tonight.
I need the house down
By the end of the night
I didn't need the money but the money was nice
I need a countdown
When the fire is high
Sitting on the curb and it's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
2 am is bright from this side of the street
Tomorrow seems a year away
Sitting by the fire and I saved you a seat
You're not keeping track of days
And I wonder what you're doing tonight.
I burn the house down
By the end of the night
My pocket's full of nothing and it's keeping me light
I need a countdown
When the fire is high
Sitting on the curb and it's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
Drinking in the park
Staring at the stars like a satellite dish
I had a good time
And I'm ready to die.
Nothing is enough to anyone else
I wait until they pass me by
Standing in a world with a streetlight sun
Watch me slip one out of sight
and I wonder what you're doing tonight.
I burn the house down
By the end of the night
I didn't need the money but the money was nice
I need a countdown
As I'm watching it die
Sitting on the curb and it's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
It's hot tonight
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Where I Belong
06:46
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Look at the fields
Look at them quaking
Look at the grass
Look how it shakes against the wind
I'd like to pretend that I'm not all alone
Look at the cars
Look at them driving
But I'm standing here
Thinking and crying, there's no one left
You don't care anyway, so I'll keep it to myself
Look at the people
In New York City
No time to waste
No time to pity the poor, poor souls
With nothing left
The barren, fallow fields
That's just how I feel
I look to the sky as I kneel
I'm starting to think this is real
The coursing water cuts deep
This learning curve is too steep
I lay on my bed and I weep
Wonder if I'll awake from this sleep
We've been stuck in this rut for so long
We find solace and safety in song
It's more than the timing that's wrong
I guess this is where I belong
Think of the spirits
Searching for refuge
Nothing to give
Nothing to offer to the world
That took it all
Think of those moments
At 3 in the morning
You question your life
What are you really here for?
Nothing seems to fit but you live it anyways
Think of your family
Think of your friends
Think of the people
That love you and care without end
They are there for you and they will be every day
The barren, fallow fields
That's just how I feel
I look to the sky as I kneel
I'm starting to think this is real
The coursing water cuts deep
This learning curve is too steep
I lay on my bed and I weep
Wonder if I'll awake from this sleep
We've been stuck in this rut for so long
We find solace and safety in song
It's more than the timing that's wrong
I guess this is where I belong
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The Inflatables Fredericksburg, Virginia
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