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Sorry, Go Back to Bed
04:24
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Sorry, go back to bed
Twisting and turning all inside my head
The sheets feel cold and empty nowadays
There's a leaky faucet inside your frowning maze
Have you seen the reddest star
Don't worry that's just the wonderful bizarre
And I'll see you there
I'll see you tomorrow
And if you aren't there
Well then it's just a waste of a day
Sorry, go back to bed
I'd rather live in the lighthouse than the house on the hill
I'm sick and tired of waiting for you to not be so ill
The cerulean walls grow dimmer and dimmer
Have you seen the reddest star
Don't worry that's just the wonderful bizarre
And I'll see you there
I'll see you tomorrow
And if you aren't there
Well then it's just a waste of a day
Sorry, go back to bed
I'll see you tomorrow
I'll see you then
I'll se you tomorrow
I'll see you then
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You're Not There
04:41
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You're not there and you never will be
I should've realized a long time ago
You're not the kind that can love another
For days or weeks at most
Boyfriend and girlfriend, you had me thinking all throughout the night
And I was too slow to see the daylight
You're not there
You're not anywhere
Hold me
So I don't fold and rip right into two
Hold me
So I don't slip further into you
Maybe she is just too indecisive
But by that logic isn't everyone that you have ever spoken to
And so on and so forth
And anything that might say can be interpreted some other way
You're not there
You're not anywhere
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Counting Sheep
03:31
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I am laying on the clouds
There is no one else around
And all I see up here
Is a collection of all my fears
Then the sun begins to rise
Don't you know there's no second place prize
I coulda sworn I saw you lying on the ground
And you know I'll always be around
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I Kinda Like You
02:56
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I kinda like you out of the hundreds and thousands I've met
I'm trapped inside your love outlet
Decorated polka dots taped by glue
I like how it smells a little bit like you
There're sunflowers growing out of the ground
On this planet you cry out loud
I may be dreaming but I can't relax
I'm walking these lonesome desert tracks
In this world there's no definite facts
All I see are the infinite flats
And if you stepped inside of my dream
I'd introduce you to me
You're the only thing that I worry about
Never thought to let my feelings out
But if we lived in some other dimension
Then I'd never ever have to mention
I'd like to sew shut my eyes so you can be forever hypnotized
By the morning I'm the black sheep
You only love me in my sleep
Don't try to convince me that I'm wrong
Our beauty's been blossoming for far too long
Tomorrow I'll see you in the grey
Out the wonders and excitements made of clay
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Goodbye Lullaby
03:25
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The sun is slowly sinking
And our chances are slowly shrinking
The moon glows upon your pretty little face
And our love is an ever decaying chase
A year ago today
Seeds had been sewn
In one fell swoop I coulda seen em grow
How could I have ever known
What would've happened if a year ago today
I didn't say goodbye
If I didn't say goodbye
Well, goodbye
i wonder if she
Still thinks about me
And I wonder what her answer might've been
A year ago today
(Goodnight, don't let the beg bugs bite)
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The Alcoves Mississauga, Ontario
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