1. |
Drive
03:25
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You know they sell it to the young men
Make a move now or you'll never get there
Well you know I sold it then I lost it
Then I broke down and I bought it again
never again
Cause I'm
Oh oh oh takin my time
Oh oh on this drive
drive
Oh oh oh takin my time
Oh oh on this drive
drive
Well you know I'm shackled and I'm lonely
and I'm moving nice and slowly
Oo these rubber bones won't ever slow down
just take a breath, you're coming loose now
Cause I'm
Oh oh oh takin my time
Oh oh on this drive
Drive
Oh oh oh takin my time
Oh hon this drive
Drive
Oh takin my time
Takin my time
On this drive
Drive
Oh oh oh takin my time
Oh oh on this drive
Drive
Oh oh oh takin my time
Oh hon this drive
Drive
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2. |
Sarah
04:30
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You are all I know
I know you like my way back home
Hear you laughing in my room
When the Sunday sun won't shine like it used to.
crawling on my knees
wish you could only see
Cant you see that I'm done
Picturing you alone
I aint afraid of the sight of you
It don't make me wanna run
It's time to face what we've done
we've got a chance to move on
gonna take it like a man, as I'm supposed to do
Sarah you got me good
Got me caught up where your lips meet
And I'm wrapped up in your bed sheets
You aint sleeping in your bed
Got your lipstick stains on someone else forehead
Im crawling on my knees
wish you could only see
Can't you see that I'm done
Picturing you alone
I ain't afraid of the sight of you
It don't make me wanna run
It's time to face what we've done
We got a chance to move on
Gonna take it like a man, as I'm supposed to do
Sarah you got me good
Got me good now girl oh oh oh
Got me good
Got me good
Good oh oh
Cant you see that I'm done
Picturing you alone
I ain't afraid if the sight of you
It don't make me wanna run
It's time to face what we've done
We got a chance to move on oh
Gonna take it like a man as I'm supposed to do
Gonna take it like a man as I'm supposed to
Gonna take it like a man and shut my mouth
Sarah you got me good
Got me goof now girl oh oh oh
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3. |
Matador
04:12
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Take your time my love
and slow down
I know that love can break your heart,
But don;t think that it wants to
With your restless heart and gypsy soul
That's running like the matador
And your crazy love like a wreckin ball
Breaking down my wooden doors
Slow Down
Oh you know I'd be a fool
to let you love your lights out
Don't love your lights out
And oh I'm caught up in your dreaming cause
I wonder where you been
I wonder where you been
With your restless heart and gypsy soul
That's running like the matador
And your crazy love like a wreckin ball
Breaking down my wooden doors
Slow Down
Slow Down
So hold me, closely and don't let me go
And tell me all your secrets to keep
With your restless heart and gypsy soul
That's running like the matador
And your crazy love like a wreckin ball
Breaking down my wooden doors
Slow Down
Slow Down
Slow Down
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4. |
Wildfire
03:11
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All alone it was a fever in my bones
Yeah I was standing with the matchbook in my hand
Up in smoke yeah I was ashes on the floor
And it's so typical of you to let me burn
Let me burn
Let me burn
Just like a wildfire
Just like a wildfire
We could die for second chances
Tasting cigarettes and lies amidst the lighter sin your eyes
And we could die for second chances
Dreams of fighting pyro scenes just let me burn
Let me burn
Let me burn oh
Just like a wildfire
Just like a wildfire
Just like a wildfire
We were burning hot like cedar
We were moving slow like pine
And all at once you needed
To take what isn't mine
Yeah just like a wildfire
A wildfire
A wildfire
All alone in was a fever in my bones
And it's so typical of you to let me burn
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5. |
Notice
03:22
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White bedsheets on the bedroom floor
We don't know what the hell we're looking for
Was it something we lost last night
Drunk as hell stayed up late end up picking a fight
I'm sure it's something that we can't find
We keep looking for signs in the dirt
We both notice that these bedsheets are loosing their worth
As you said that these things don't hurt
You tattooed marks of mascara on my shirt
Now I'm bleeding and beggin for mercy
Mmm I want you to notice
Mmm I want you to notice me
And the way that I'm cursing your name every chance that I get
Or the way that my feelings don't change like I'm fucked in the head
And I hate you so bad, I can't stand how you draw me back in
Mmm I want you to notice that
Love left stains don't change
No no they don't
They don't change no no
Now this ringing in my head won't stop
knocking me out
I'm holding on the ropes you got me
Tasting the ground
I've been sleeping like a stone I've been
Sleeping around
Got this pounding in my chest I can't
Make a sound
I want you to notice
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Brother Elsey Detroit, Michigan
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