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Dreams of You
02:46
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Without any words from you,
what else did you expect to do?
I'd defend you through and through,
as if I had anything left to prove.
After all that I've seen,
I know I have to unlove you.
I got tired of feeling out of touch,
I never felt a part of you.
Now I'm just sick when I think of you,
treated my bed like it was a tomb.
Wake up sick when I dream of you
putting me down like you had the right to.
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2. |
Please Don't Let Me Go
03:27
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Pick me up, glue my arms back on,
Cut me off 'cause I’ve grown too long
Love me right, love me less, it’s fine
But please don’t let me go
Something about the way I am,
Something you don’t quite understand
Got so drunk in the August sun
But empty is what I’m running from
Tell me off, see me less, it’s fine
But please don’t let me go
Tell me off, see me less, I’m fine
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Go2Bed
02:52
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How could I not know you're in there?
Tossing, turning there beside me.
Weightless, holding on for dear life.
Wake me when we are done.
Do I ever cross your mind
when you're in the dark at night?
Things you say to me sound right.
Come and play with me.
With you, I'd never start a fight.
With you, I'd never sleep inside.
How could I not know you're in there?
In dreams, you're always there beside me.
I open up when I feel you;
come and stay with me.
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4. |
Sheer Power
03:13
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Don't let me out of here,
I've got room to breathe.
You relish in my fear
with hands around my neck,
'cuz I know what I want.
It only lasted a moment,
I pray I find it again.
I'm on my hands and knees begging,
I'll crawl to you, just say when
so we can carry on.
Haven't I told you that you should wait,
'cuz shortcuts make for long delays?
Untangle my body like thread in a loom.
Take me hastily, or write it off.
Right now it's none or all.
I have the sheer power of
knowing I still haunt you when I'm gone.
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5. |
Fixes
02:28
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I don’t wanna lie with you
or lay with you, not anymore
I don’t wanna hold your head up,
let you in, or care for your bedsores
I don’t wanna look at you
or see your picture on the wall
I don’t wanna be the girl
who can’t wake up and walk to the store
And I can’t be okay
When taking names is
All I’ve got to give
And I can’t be the one
To preach to you to
Fight and not give in
You can’t speak, but I’m still listening
You can’t recall just what you’re missing
I don’t wanna lie
I don’t wanna lie
And I can’t be okay
When taking names is
All I’ve got to give
And I can’t be the one
To preach to you to
Fight and not give in
But at 5 am when silence hits
and wells have all run dry
I’ll say "baby blue just walk away"
There’s no fixes left to try
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Pllush San Francisco, California
Stan
E
Karl
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pllushmusicsf@gmail.com
north american booking: matt@beeswaxbooking.com
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