1. |
Awe
01:59
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Oh, you make me.
You make me feel awe.
I can't sleep, I can't breathe.
Go away, don't bother me.
Oh, I wish I could see again.
A million eyes, a million nos,
the one who cried, the one who goes,
"oh, I wish I could see again".
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2. |
I'm Sick
03:05
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I think I'm kinda sick
cuz I'm always lookin' at you.
I don't care if I go quick,
cuz I think I've made you sick, too.
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3. |
Yeah Yeah No No
02:43
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What you say (yeah yeah)
what you do (no no)
and today (yeah yeah)
you're the fool (no no)
What you say (yeah yeah)
what you do (no no)
and today (yeah yeah)
you're the fool (no no)
and it's hard (yeah yeah)
you don't try (no no)
never far (yeah yeah)
tell me why (no no)
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4. |
The Days
03:00
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I love the days
when life was a haze,
when nothing was clear,
when I still felt dear.
Nothing feels good,
not that it should.
Is this the ground?
Round and around.
Sunrise every day,
to the night's dismay.
They knock on your door
never say what for.
Muddy ocean waves.
Swim in dirty grey.
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5. |
In Your Head
02:27
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Why are you sleeping?
I think you should wake up.
I can feel you breathing.
I think you've slept enough.
(chorus)
Wake up, little one.
Let's have some fun.
What is real?
Why do your eyes close?
You should open them wide.
Don't let your dreams show.
You are ugly inside.
(chorus)
(bridge)
Why are you sleeping?
I think you're dead.
What are you dreaming?
What's in your head?
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6. |
Sidewalk
02:25
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Crumbly roads and little trees
are used ever so sparingly.
Big grey walls and hopeful halls
with majesty and always tall.
(chorus)
Walking through the shade.
See them as they talk.
Terrible parade.
Stealing the sidewalk.
Wondrous hordes and yellow skies
shall separate your dried up eyes.
Dirty streets and scenic sheets
they like to glance unusually.
(chorus)
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7. |
Broke
02:10
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The more you got, the more you want.
You're to blame and now you're caught.
You rip the leaves right off the trees,
and now you're sad cuz you can't see.
(chorus)
I think we are dead.
You're my only hope.
I wish I had said
Now I feel so...
All the times that you recall,
you were barely there at all.
Suddenly your memories
are farther back than you can see.
(chorus)
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8. |
You Walk Alone
02:45
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You walk alone.
I think I've seen your face before,
but I'm not sure.
You walk alone.
I think I've seen you smile before,
but I'm not sure.
(chorus)
I think you should wait.
It's no good.
You walk alone.
I think you've seen my face before,
but I'm not sure.
(bridge)
Everything's better when you try.
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9. |
Inglewood
03:27
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Dirty water
on the floor.
Jefferson.
Two quarter whores.
No one tries.
I think they should.
Inglewood.
I think they should.
(chorus)
But I'm lazy.
I just wanna sleep.
I think you're lazy too.
I think we should sleep.
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10. |
The Merry
02:55
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You don't walk like the others walk.
You don't talk like the others talk.
But you make my day.
You taught me what the others won't.
You should me what the others don't.
But you make my day.
(chorus)
I wish I was alive again,
and I wish I could go back there then,
and I wish I could do it again,
and I wish I was alive.
You never said what the others said.
The clever ways inside your head.
But you make my day.
You never chose what the others chose.
No one knows what the merry know.
But you make my day.
(chorus)
(outro)
No one knows what the merry know.
No one knows.
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11. |
Dalerose
03:46
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Lazy old mind taking your time.
You don't wanna be gone.
Nothing to find on these streets of mine.
Singing your windy song.
Where have you gone?
(chorus)
Dalerose, where'd you go?
Silly old mind wasting your time.
You don't wanna be gone.
All the trees whine on theses streets of mine,
and the days are so long.
Where have the gone?
(chorus)
Dalerose, where'd you go?
Lazy old mind taking your time.
You don't wanna be gone.
Nothing to find on these streets of mine.
Singing your windy song.
Where have you gone?
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12. |
In My Head
03:53
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Sometimes I live in my head.
That's where I talk to you again.
(bridge)
Why are you still sleeping?
You lie so still in bed.
I can tell when you're weeping,
cuz I live inside your head.
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Jane Astronaut Inglewood, California
Inglewood born and raised, Latin-American songwriter, Billy Azurdia. Nostalgic and whimsical.
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