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Sardines In Poppies
05:50
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Overwhelmed and underfed
Dry your tears to show you’re not upset
Tell yourself it’s as good as it gets
Ignore the marks appearing in your legs
I love it when you’re sprawled across the bed
And your fingers they linger on pale bits of flesh
The cracks in your lips are filled up with the sips
From the bottle you throttle the neck of
I’d sing so happily to your bones
Though I know it’s your heart that must feel alone
And it’s cold, it’s the winter that comes in the spring
And I’ll bring you the beautiful things of the night
The trees the wave at me
When I walk past the cemetery
And I loathe the dead in my head
Cause I’ll never quite know if I’d rather be with them instead
Of drinking alone with your voice as the drone
While I stumble back home
The ceiling here’s not as clearly defined
As the whites of your eyes
I’d sing so happily to your bones
Though I know it’s your heart that must feel alone
And it’s cold, it’s the winter that comes in the spring
And I’ll bring you the beautiful things of the night
And I’d break your thumb and be done with all of this
Bastards with broken fists
Chew on cigars while crossing their arms
Defensively, while I think pensively
I’m not quite how the fence became door
And the splinters no longer hindered or rot
We’re sardines in poppies impossibly brought together
And whether you’d like it or not
I’d sing so happily to your bones
Though I know it’s your heart that must feel alone
And it’s cold, it’s the winter that comes in the spring
And I’ll bring you the beautiful things of the night
You’ll call, but there’s no words left here at all
And I’ll fall, until under the blankets we both writhe and crawl
And they’ll call, but there’s none of you here at all
And appalled I’d pour the liquor, but who has the gall?
Chorus:
I’d sing so happily to your bones
Though I know it’s your heart that must feel alone
And it’s cold, it’s the winter that comes in the spring
And I’ll bring you the beautiful things of the night
And I’ll bring you the beautiful things of the night
And I’ll sing until all your bones break just right
And I’ll linger here until the morning light
And I’ll bring you the beautiful things of the night
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Blue moon
You saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
Blue moon
You knew just what I was there for
You heard me saying a pray for
Someone I really could care for
Blue moon
You saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
Blue moon
Without a love of my own
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3. |
High
03:04
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I’m only happy when I’m high now
I’m only happy when I’m high now
Feeling crappy wanna die now
I’m only happy when I’m high now
I’m only tired after we speak
I’m only tired after we speak
My words exhausted and my eyes weak
I’m only tired after we talk
The joke is I’m smoking
In the hopes to fix what is broken
I’m only happy when I’m high now
I’m only happy when I’m high now
Sounds so sappy, sounds so trite
I’m only happy when I’m high now
I need you here like you need the space
I need you here like you need time away
Whisper in my ear all the words you can’t replace
I need you here like you need the space
The joke is I’m hoping
You’ll fix what is broken
I’m only happy when I’m high now
I’m only happy when I’m high now
Thoughts they trap me when I lie down
I’m only happy when I’m high now
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Still Lovin' You
02:53
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The sky outside my window
Will never look as blue
Whenever the changing of the seasons come
I’m reminded I’m
Still lovin’ you
When the summer sinks
And autumns on the brink
I find I drink for two
Oh whenever the winter’s air gets in my room
I’m reminded I’m
Still lovin’ you
No matter how far
We may drift apart
I know my heart beats true
Oh whenever my bed gets cold and lonesome
I’m reminded I’m
Still lovin’ you
And on the rainy days
When Elvis Presley plays
In that haze of blue
Oh whenever I feel tired and lonely
I’m reminded I’m
Still lovin’ you
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