1. |
I Know
03:47
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I know just what you're waiting for,
I know you've seen it all before.
I know want to settle the score,
I know, I know.
I know just what you're waiting for,
I know you've seen it all before.
I know want to settle the score,
I know, I know.
I don't see why we have to fight,
oh we can stay up and drink all night.
Because it's 2 AM and she's screaming at me
I don't know just what I'm gonna be.
The older I get, yeah the more I learn
That one day, this whole place is gonna burn.
So let's turn, onto the highway and head out west
until I, get rid of this lump in my chest.
Oh I know. oh i know.
Oh oh I know, I know. I know, I know.
I know just what you're waiting for,
I know you've seen it all before.
I know want to settle the score,
I know, I know.
I know just what you're waiting for,
I know you've seen it all before.
I know want to settle the score,
I know, I know.
My head is pounding and I'm feeling sick,
the things I'm saying no they just won't stick.
I'm trying to drum it through your head into your mind,
But it's so, hard to say these things and stay in line.
I'm owning, up to this whole mess that you've put me in.
The more I look, the more I see within.
So if I, keep on walking keep on trudging through the snow,
I'll always, I'll always see the truth I'll always know.
Oh I know, Oh I know.
Oh Oh I know I know. I know I know.
I know just what you're waiting for,
I know you've seen it all before.
I know want to settle the score,
I know, I know.
I know just what you're waiting for,
I know you've seen it all before.
I know want to settle the score,
I know, I know.
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2. |
West
04:23
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Someone left the door open,
and we somehow lost our way.
Who will come save us,
from wasting away.
The city and the trees beyond,
the past and the times to come.
Rainfall to the summer sun,
what will be at the end.. of it all.
The tall dark mountains,
the sparkling sea.
Yet we are still,
as lost as we can be.
We've never wanted all too much,
never been out at the front.
I don't miss the colder months,
and you don't miss being shunned.
So I guess the story goes,
when we walk out here all alone.
Water seeping through our toes,
maybe we've both always known.
That what you give is what you get,
but what you say ain't what you meant
they say these trees just can't forget,
and we can't see the path ahead.
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3. |
Intentions of Otters
02:16
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Don't ask why with intentions of others,
because I know you so well that I've met your mother
and I'd ask you to explain to me why you've forgotten
because I feel so small when you forget about lovin'
Ask me out for some time to share
and I might say yes and I might just stare through
you as you walk and you talk so cool
doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo, doo
Give it some time, give it some time,
give it take it or leave it
you could make a real big mess
and I could just leave it
Give it some time, give it some time,
give it take it or leave it
you could make a real progression...
But Don't ask why with all that stuff up in your mind
cus I'm trying to talk to you but you've been wasting my time
I've got thirty-two words that could solve your little crime
If I liked you a little more I wouldn't sell it for a dime.
You could do yourself with a little bit of wine,
maybe take a little flavour maybe have a little rum and lemonade,
Standing crooked, you'll be shooken when I leave
Run for the hills or get down on your knees
Give it some time, give it some time,
give it take it or leave it
you could make a real big mess
and I could just leave it
Give it some time, give it some time,
give it take it or leave it
you could make a real progression...
Give it some time, give it some time,
give it take it or leave it
you could make a real big mess
and I could just leave it
Give it some time, give it some time,
give it take it or leave it
you could make a real progression...
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Ham Vancouver, British Columbia
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