1. |
The Fear
06:24
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Maybe I'm just paranoid
Maybe I'm afraid
Maybe I just want a girl
Who isn't getting paid
Maybe I'm a fool to think
The darker feelings fade
Maybe I'm not brave enough
To call the friend I've made
Maybe all the things that I believed
Were really wrong
Reality was forcing me
To sing a different song
I was being foolish
And I knew it all along
Sometimes I feel I don't belong
You must be crazy, a goddamn fool
To hold your dreams so near
Reality was closing in on me
I could feel the fear
Maybe it's just me who thinks
I'm up against the wall
I realize that you're the one
Expecting me to crawl
Am I very wrong
To think you'd like to see me fall?
Maybe it's a sad mistake to call you friends at all
Sometimes I feel I don't belong
I'll never forget the way I felt
You told me that you lied
And though I knew not to depend on it
I couldn't help but to know my blood was petrified
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It's been a while, and I've been thinking,
Maybe after all I still don't belong,
And everyone says I'd be really better off,
Going home to meet my life half-way,
But time and time again, we've been thinking of the future,
When all the visions go the other way,
And we don't have to care about ourselves and about each other,
When all we say or do just drifts away
It doesn't matter here, you can go or you can stay
But after all this time I'd think that you'd have tried,
And people they talk, well, people will talk about our love,
But it doesn't matter here, it's all alright...
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Cynda
04:24
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Days without you
Are sometimes shattering
This feeling I'm catching
I need you
Nights without you
Seem a bit darker,
Cynda shine some light
I love you
I'll go without you
Someway, somehow,
The way I feel inside
I need you
Without you
Forever without you,
I'll just dream in sleep
You loved me...
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4. |
Fallen Angels
03:40
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I could say I needed you everywhere I go,
And I could sing every love song that I know,
And I could hide all my feelings deep inside
But no, I'm independent
I'm not a stepping stone,
And if you want my sympathy
You'll have to be alone,
Look up and see the angels
They're falling from the sky,
We're victims of each other
And no one knows just why
Every time you lie
You're getting harder to believe,
And every time you tell the truth
You break the web you weave.
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Commercial Crimes
03:36
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Stripped of my stripes, I gave up my life,
Committing commercial crimes,
No one standing in the line but me
No one standing in the line but me
Thrown by the wind, I cast out a cry,
Committing commercial crimes,
No one standing still in time but me
No one standing still in time but me
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6. |
The Old Man
01:31
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The wind blows by
I'm happy I am
Changing the likes
Of this dirty old man
And now he hopes
That his luck will soon change
But now we find
He's playing the same game
How long can it stay the same?
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7. |
The Chance
05:15
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8. |
Think It Over
07:18
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9. |
Better Days
06:23
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10. |
Time In A Day
00:52
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