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Until It's Found
02:55
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Starlight lingers over your head
When you go to bed each night
Rainwater lays siege on the roof
Though your mouth is still so dry
Bike ride on a Saturday morn
Over the hills of green
I remember bright candy corn
Sugar ran through the street
And the way you touched my neck
And ran your hands across my back
I wont forget till I’ve found a feeling
That makes the dogs run through the streets
And clears the sky of all the dust
That spun around when you went up
In a puff of smoke into the clouds
I won’t forget until it’s found
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2. |
Turning Back Again
02:31
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Woke up on foggy morn
Climbed down from the sky
It never crossed my mind
That I was still alight
When I saw the chirping birds
A haze came over my eyes
I fell asleep again
In a way I can’t describe
Well, watching from the porch is one fine way to live
When the dreams come up from the hallows
I’m turning back again
I hopped over the wall
That separates the way
Of understanding why
And how it feels inside
And the bears were drinking honey
From mason jars so grand
And big birds singing songs
About flying over land
But they don’t fly away
They circle back around
And drink with me tonight
In the midst of chiming sounds
Well, watching from the porch is one fine way to live
When the dreams come up from the hallows
I’m turning back again
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3. |
Out The Window
04:16
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I look out my window
And let loose a current
That rattles airplanes in the sky
When the sun goes down
I see my reflection
And the current hits me hard back in the face
And by the morning
I’m stuck to my carpet
And my eyes are glued to my floor
Down my driveway you come soaring
You find me in a puddle
You dreamt about a gust of wind
Going from my house to yours
We climbed out the window
Sat upon the rooftop
And talked about paw prints in my backyard
I once saw a horse
With gold and silver hair
And a string of stars around her neck
And I’m quite suspicious
She sneaks into my house
And she’s the reason that I’ve ever smiled
When there are stars upon the ceiling
Shadows on the wall
I will form a twinkle in my eye
And I’ll let it out tomorrow through the window
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4. |
Something Still To See
02:22
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When I wonder if I’m underground
I think about flying around
Through the grey puffs of smoke in the sky
That the world seems to keep puffing out there
But they aren’t so clean as they’d been
In the stories you put in my head
And I know that I have
One foot in the sky
And my feet on the ground
Sometimes sink slowly down
And it’s not that I think
There’s a hand in the trees
That guides you and me
I just think
There’s something still to see
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5. |
A Way To Come Down
03:11
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When I go back to the place where my mind became wild
And my heart became stubborn and soft
I find nothing at all but those old rabbit holes
Their embrace is so empty and cold
When I go back to the woods where I was saved from death
On account of my two little hands
I was shown a great hall deep below the ground
With old friends from the stories I’ve known
Well I came back to see if they’d smile upon me
But the rabbits were frozen in time
The foxes moved out and the old man had drowned
Calling desperately all of the time
And now here I sit on this bright summer’s eve
The colors they flash all around
Lucy gets drunk while john rolls on the ground
As I look for some way to come down
As I look for some way to come down
Well so what, there are lights flashing on in the woods
I can’t seem to care anymore
The colors flash on in the grey morning now
As I look for some way to come down
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6. |
I Miss You, Like Sunday
04:00
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Fell asleep on the couch
By the fire, with the cat
Watch the February clouds
Fade, the black comes back around
Your friends get high till 1 o’clock
In the morning you wake up
They say you’re talking in your sleep
You aren’t sure what that means
I miss you, like Sunday
Crying on a Monday night
Talkin’ through the telephone wire
I miss you, like dry eyes
Remember when he struck you now
Feel the water rushing out
Talk to the old man a while
For a moment made you smile
Walk around the quiet creek
Don’t understand what it all means
Stare at the paint till my eyes are red
Watch the clock from my bed
The view can be so lovely here
Think I might’ve shed a tear
I miss you, like Sunday
Crying on a Monday night
Talkin’ through the telephone wire
I miss you, like dry eyes
Remember when he struck you now
Feel the water rushing out
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My belly is full of hydrangea
That sprout to the top of my soft spoiled head
They fill up their lungs with rainwater
Now they’re bursting through me again
My belly is full of brown earthworms
That scurry away as I sleep
My dreams, they run wild in the moonlight
I’m holding my hand to your heart
And as the water boils
All of the air fills up with steam
Just like a summer night
I bathe in your eyes
I know I’m clean
I know I’m clean
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8. |
Lemonade
03:40
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Sitting by the window
With a flower in my hand
Withering in the window
And I’ll never understand
What could’ve done this to me
And you held my sunlight in your palm
What am I goanna do
The day that you’re gone
Broke my back and put my lung
On a thread in the yard
When it rained, it became
Swollen and dark
In the glass of the mirror
I am stained to my core
Till you rip me to shreds
And be gone, my disguise
Sunlight fell through your palm
And ran like lemonade
Now I can’t go back
Cause I’ll only find hate
In your hands
In your hands
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Will Orchard Nashville, Tennessee
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