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I'm going down into paths unfollowed
My footstep's making sounds, breaking...
My footstep's making sounds, they're breaking ground
That makes me fear the things that surround me
I hate my dreams, when I fall asleep they make me question my beliefs.
Am I losing my faith or gaining misery?
I've done something wrong, all my friends are dead.
My shadow's making sounds, breaking...
My shadow's making sounds, they're breaking ground
That makes me fear the things that surround me
I hate my dreams, when I fall asleep they make me question my beliefs.
Am I losing my faith or gaining misery?
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Shadows of Manhattan
04:40
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Blake Edwards died today,
His blood was spilled from his window.
And the doctors say it doesn't matter
And everyone says it doesn't matter, so it mustn't matter to me.
His mind was hard to change
But what's 200 lives for the greater good?
Don't listen to Jupiter, she lies.
And don't tell Laurie, it's still a secret
They're just absent friends
Who'd never hurt anyone
We're just forgotten souls,
So who's gonna watch you now?
Back in 'Nam he was a hero
And maybe got a little too close to one of the locals
Maybe he hates the human race as much as Manhattan
But the sight of his unborn son drove him crazy, drove him wild...
So he laid his vengeance on that girl
They're just absent friends
Who'd never hurt anyone
We're just forgotten souls,
So who's gonna watch you now?
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Miss July
04:22
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A little factory on the edge of town,
Is where my soul can be found
Recently widowed about 5 minutes ago,
It's the only thing left by her husband
Now that he's got her, I wonder what he'll do with her...
My guess, it's nothing good.
Gotta stop thinking now
My mind is shutting down
Is hell as bad as this?
Little girls riding on their trikes
Wearing matching gas masks
Look at her with her little flag
Brings a tear to your eye
Now that he's got her, I wonder what he'll do with her...
My guess, it's nothing good.
Gotta stop thinking now
My mind is shutting down
Is hell as bad as this?
They planted a seed, now he wants to plant his own
Now she is running scared, and I don't think I'll make it home
Now that he's got her, I wonder what he'll do with her...
My guess, it's nothing good.
Gotta stop thinking now
My mind is shutting down
Is hell as bad as this?
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2 A.M.
04:11
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Nothing good ever happens after 2 A.M.
Searching for a lover
Only found a friend
We fell from our tree
We broke our hands and knees
As our eyes meet
It changed the way we speak
I kissed her soft lips
And she moved her fingertips to my chest and felt my heartbeat
As she asked me, "do you love me?"
Does the raven fly?
I will never see this girl again once I leave this bed
All her issues about being used are for the next guy
I kissed her soft lips
And she moved her fingertips to my chest and felt my heartbeat
As she asked me, "do you love me?"
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Frightened Inmate No. 2
04:18
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Have you been to, or even heard of,
The trench below the ocean floor
I've been there once with my girl
And I wouldn't advise it
As we find our way through scattered lines
I've been waiting for this my whole life
I don't know where I am,
So breathe, breathe now
She worries about me,
And what I'll do
But I'm just waiting till I'm through.
I would say, "I'm Aquaman" but no one believes me
It's funny, I never thought I'd be a hero
As we find our way through scattered lines
I've been waiting for this my whole life
I don't know where I am,
So breathe, breathe now
My hesitation is real
I can't define her ways
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The Plot to You and Me
04:06
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I try to get this off my mind, but I think about it all the time.
Those words cut me like a knife. These wounds are pasts that can heal.
The wind, and the rain, goes by tomorrow.
From sea to shining sea, leaves nothing but filth in between.
Can't sleep, I'm haunted by those memories from a time when I was weak.
We're not friends, we're enemies. My whole life's in front of me.
The wind, and the rain, goes by tomorrow (I will not follow you tonight)
Standing at your door with empty notes in hand,
Wanna make things better, wanna make us better and I'm standing at your door with empty notes in hand. Things will never get better.
But then she said...
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