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Martin Road
01:49
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when we're driving home as the sun comes up
i remember i left the sheets from my bed
on the hill laid flat & stained red by the trees that were watching us
trading our virginities
i promised i'd buy us breakfast as the diner
me & my friends would be drinking in the parking lot
but i forgot to steal twenty-five dollars my brother owed me
sitting by the tv
i remembered hard
i had a little money left on my card
when i last worked on saturday
had enough for the both of us
but for the waitress
i felt bad but i'll get her next time i'm there again
you getting pretty nervous & closer to the surface
of the feelings i didn't think were meant for two
turned down what i was playing
we could hear what we were saying
& we both confessed a well-rehearsed
"i love you"
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2. |
Charing Cross
02:22
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charing cross the twisted sisters
place me where i don't belong
i can't accost or ridicule what you do because
everyone's the fucking same
when they talk about things that you don't want to change
pretty soon you'll be over it
stare at the sun please
i never knew
what they put you through
four more days we can shake down & deal
because there ain't nobody else around
dried up the blood & a walk about town
to the sound of my breaking voice
whisper a tune i played the other day
you said that you knew
frustrated acting like a baby
strung out & shouldn't get it's way
when they talk about things that you don't want to change
pretty soon you'll be over it
stare at the sun
yeah
i never knew
what they put you through
now i'm all about you
& everything you do
okay
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3. |
Eastside
01:23
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my design is a red sky
see birds fly
through gold rye
my design baby sunshine
where i lie
by your side
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Mizzy
02:15
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endless routines
fix the both of us through
frames to display
a semi-high gloss finish
you & i one afternoon
looking like
water & glue
patience wore thin
& everyone here is a bird of pray
on the floor
i don't last long
can't keep your pace
running circles around me
days go by so slow
you know that don't you
constantly precariously pleased & still
temporarily filled
this is how i always feel
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babyphotosynthesis Detroit, Michigan
babyphotosynthesis is the moniker for Detroit-based singer/songwriter Craig Allen Garwood
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