1. |
Shame
02:46
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I know your name
it's not what I was expecting
I know you're in pain
I've come to try to take it away
I'm so ashamed
to think I had some say
you're not to blame
for how we let it escape
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2. |
I Know I Know
04:44
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I know I can
& I know you can
I know we can be exhausting
but if I don't show it
and you don't blow it
it may not be too overwhelming
I've had one hell of a day
and I know I may be insane but you're not anyone to blame
I know I can't
& I know you can't
we can't give it all up now
but there's no answer
no tiny dancer
there's no yellow brick romancer
I don't know if I can shake it
I don't know if I can take it but there's no other way
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3. |
No Doubt
05:01
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Ten years come and go so fast
I get lost in my own past
but as I drift and float around
you're still here inside the sound
Stumble out of my sleep
try to chase down the dream
I wake up and you are gone
somehow life races on
I still thrive on days with no end in sight
and always crave a certain kind of magic in the full moon light
I can yell & I can scream
I can't change anything
if you knew then what I know now
you'd be here, there's no doubt
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4. |
Forever's Ugly Head
04:02
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Goin' down to the stream again
it's so much easier to fight through someone else's pain
rest my head upon the meadow bank
wishing you and I weren't so far away
feel Forever rearin' his ugly head my way
we just make it up now from day to day
lately you and I don't have much to say
try my best to hold out 'til winter's end
try my best to call you call you a friend
try my best to hold on 'til you need me again
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Time Himself
06:10
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it is all the same in my world, just perceive things differently
stories tell great tales of heroes
never made much sense to me
there's nothing left to do
nothing left for you and I to say
try to live it down
even now it never goes away
it shouldn't be so hard
but there is still a part of me that knows
in some way you're still here
but it's just as I feared & I'm alone
there is no mistake
a feeling I can't shake as old as Time
the feeling only grows
& finally it shows itself tonight
now we're coming to
a finer point of view of now & then
maybe there's a chance
Time has turned his back and there's no end
Time is coming down
to buy the final round your ship has sailed
we all pour one out
lacking any doubt we know we failed
Time can heal all wounds
Time himself was moved by what you said
you can hold the blame
it is all the same
we'll meet again
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6. |
Let You Go
04:50
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I've gotta be honest
it has been a while
since anyone's seen me
since anyone's seen me smile
and I don't wanna show it
but I should let you know
I've got a habit
of letting it all go
& the next thing you know it's
you're takin' me for a ride
& the next thing you know it's
you're lettin' me come inside
and I don't wanna show it
but I should let you know
I've got have it
& I can't let you go
& I know you feel the same
& I know it goes away
I need you to tell me it's gonna be ok
I've gotta be honest
it had been a while
since anyone seen me
since anyone seen me smile
& I don't want show it
but you already know
I've gotta have it
& I can't let you go
& I know you feel the same
& I know it goes away
I need you to tell me it's gonna be ok
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