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Remainders
03:37
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Running through the summer, everybody's going under,
On a feeling that was lost today.
Feelings growing older, or feelings growing colders,
Everything might be okay,
But we're still remainders.
Tell me everything that you've been dreamin' of,
Cause I'm here right now.
And let me be the one to shelter you from,
This storm called here and now
But we're still remainders, we're still remainders, we're still remainders
All remains the same
Nothing ever changes
Life is always plain
All will stay this way
Get it from your mother or get it from each other,
Everything that was lost today.
Tell me that I'm crazy or tell me just maybe,
We can make it all go away
And still be remainders.
I need to get away, but I needed you to say
We can make it through anything.
But as time sways, and pretense flows away,
There's nothing left to say besides,
We're remainders, yeah we're remainders, yeah we're remainders
All remains the same
Nothing ever changes
Life is always plain
All will stay this way
I don't know what I'm doing but.
I'm hoping that, you'll be there too.
And maybe it's true,
There are things that we can't do.
All remains the same
Nothing ever changes
Life is always plain
All will stay this way
Remember when we would tightrope walk over everything that we ever wanted,
Now I'm older I'd never waste the time.
To be the best, to be the one, to be the world's forgotten son,
Now I know I'd never give it back.
All remains the same
Nothing ever changes
Life is always plain
All will stay this way
All remains the same
Nothing ever changes
Life is always plain
All will stay this way
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2. |
Modern Mistakes
03:41
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Look out, I'm calling your name,
And I won't be waiting again,
Because as time passes we learn,
It's the same thing.
But look out, I'm standing on edge,
And still I'm looking for your defense,
Wonderin' how to break these walls,
And if you really care at all.
Well maybe it's true, that I can't do, everything.
But if it's fine, that I've done my time, I'm over it.
Look out, look out, as the days go and pass,
The way we look it's changing fast,
When trying to find the line where we meet,
Don't let me fall to defeat.
So look out, look out, this won't be the last time,
That I will give it, all a chance so,
Please try and save the last dance,
For me.
Well maybe it's true, that I can't do, everything.
But if it's fine, that I've done my time, I'm over it.
I'm over it, I'm over it, I'm over it, I'm over it.
Well maybe it's true, that I can't do, everything.
But if it's fine, that I've done my time, I'm over it.
I'm over it, I'm over it, I'm over it
So look out, and this is the last time,
I won't keep up with, all of your lies,
And if this is not for your kind then go,
Somewhere else
Well maybe it's true, that I can't do, everything.
But if it's fine, that I've done my time, I'm over it.
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3. |
The First Song
05:00
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So if you won't talk to me, at least tell me, so I don't wait for you.
And if I, seem rude, or seem like I'm not in the mood, then what does that tell you?
Because I'm sick of all the games that we're forced to play, because no one will speak what they mean to say.
And if you aren't okay with that, if you have some other plan, then this is where this train ends.
Well maybe it's true.
Well maybe it's true.
But if I am the one who has been doing wrong, then please go and shatter my perception.
I just want warm night, I never want to go and fight, just be at my side.
Well maybe it's true.
Well maybe it's true.
Well maybe it's true.
Well maybe it's true.
Tonight I'll be the one to sit inside this loneliness, this blockade, a stone brigade, to a dream we could call heaven.
Tonight I'll see everyone that I wanted to, all at once, it could be too much but, I'll take it if I know you're there.
Tonight I'll scream, and try to take that beautiful dress, the one you wore the best, and put it to a test to have it end on my floor.
And tonight I'll dream, and tomorrow I'll do everything to make it reality.
So if this is the end, were we ever friends to begin with?
But that's okay, I will take the pain, and learn to roll with it.
Well maybe it's true.
Well maybe it's true.
Well maybe it's true.
Well maybe it's true.
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Twin Brian Detroit, Michigan
Detroit, MI. Nothing Matters, Art is a lie.
Just have a good time.
- Sincerely Brian.. Wilson
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