1. |
I Don't Want You Anymore
02:07
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In my bed where we were sleeping
In the park where we would walk
In those unsuspecting letters
There's a silhouette of chalk
And you can always tell which lover
Loves the other lover more
While you were sleeping in my arms
My eyes were locked on the bedroom door
And I don't want you anymore
No I don't want you anymore
Well what once was something sacred
Somehow turned to something used
Like a dirty hotel blanket
Like a politician's shoes
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2. |
In My Empty Room
01:36
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In my empty room I have a perfect point of view
When I'm away from you
In my empty room I have such a clear point of view
When I'm away from you
When I'm way across the street at night
With you and them and everyone else I feel so blind
When I'm alone at night
Alone and no one else is in my sight I feel home
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3. |
Waiting To Die
01:18
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I see you standing there
with the tire post in your hand
The blood pours from your pocket
and forms a blanket on the ground
And you're waiting there to die
In the dusty darkened morning
where the bankers wash their hands
Where the poets pick up women
and the politicians plan
We are waiting there to die
You walk me to the mirror
and the glass is turning red
The stains in my eye sockets
have now seeped into my head
And I'm waiting there to die
You pick up all your pieces
and you cover it with smoke
But your lips are bloody and blistery
and your necks wrapped in a rope
And you're waiting there to die
We are all waiting there to die
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4. |
SLUS
03:27
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Out in the unlit station
Where ghosts whisper with the wind
Where the fire flickers and then disappears
We could find our way home again
Or I could die below the autumn branches
With the grave collectors mixing mud
Without a hint of shelter
In the cold coronary glove
And when my mind starts aching
When summer's soul begins to drip
We could build a house with matchboxes and cigarettes
And we'd lie inside there a bit
Or I could die in an old steel mill
Without a dream without a sound
My skeleton would decompose
In a place I'd never be found
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5. |
Where We Went Wrong
02:01
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We will lie beneath the trees and stitch our scars
We will hide below the breeze and sketch the stars
We will stand between the seas and sing the songs of
Where we went wrong, where we went wrong
If you saw me now would you really
expect anything else from me
With all the words I say could you actually
expect anything else from me
We will walk into the sand and share our sorrows
We will climb each crippled branch with thoughts we borrowed
We will find the words we lost and sing the songs of
Where we went wrong, where we went wrong
If you saw me now would you really
expect anything else from me
With all the words I say could you actually
expect anything else from me
We will dive into the street and watch the cars go
We will see our silhouettes between the bars
We will count each word we said and sing the songs of
Where we went wrong, where we went wrong
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6. |
Ugliest Girl
01:39
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You are the ugliest girl that I know
Inside
And that's where I want to be
Inside your room
Where regret and secrets loom
On specks of silence
You are the ugliest girl that I know
Inside
And that's where I want to be
Beneath each web
Of the lives that you once led
And walked away from
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7. |
I'm In Love
02:11
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I'm in love
With you
I don't show it
I don't know it
And I'm pretty sure it ain't true
I'm in love with you
All the wind falls all around when you are near
The trees they turn, they turn towards you when we are near
I'm in love
With you
I don't know it
I don't show it
And I'm pretty sure it ain't true
I'm in love with you
The trees they tell me things that I don't want to hear
So I look away, I look away and look to you my dear
I'm in love
With you
I don't know it
I don't show it
And I'm pretty sure it ain't true
I'm in love with you
Love
It's a really nice word, isn't it?
I don't show it
I don't know it
And I'm pretty sure it ain't true
I'm in love with you
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8. |
Blues
02:34
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My baby left me lying on the floor
I struggled back and held her hand for more
I saw her in that room
Blood covering every pore
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7/?
02:35
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All this time away
Brings back burning notes
So tired and alone
Sifting through a windy mind
Movement in the light
Silence in the night
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10. |
Certain Sands
03:33
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We are all of the same whole
We are children of the ocean
Guessing grasping dim-lit soul
You are me and you are draining
Don't hold your skin
Don't grip your ground
Your sacred thoughts are bound to break down
Take some time to skip this stone
Don't retreat to concrete comforts
Certain sands are laced with gold
They are ours and they are plenty
Don't hold your skin
Don't grip your ground
Your sacred thoughts are bound to break down
When the weather gets so cold
know it now and know it's changing
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11. |
Outro
04:47
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Eggs! Chicago, Illinois
Eggs! is a band.
Jeff Galfond: Vocals/Guitar
Jimmy DiLorenzo: Vocals/Bass
Jeffrey Michael Austin: Drums/Vocals
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