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Run Down Motels
03:29
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In a sense I'm old ideals
with slivered hands as trophy scars
relative to question marks,
I'll be set last, and It breaks my heart
Only ask if you can't really tell.
Throw away the reasoning you sell.
After all, we're all ideas.
In due time.
Always, the good get hell.
We're like run down motels.
Savor that you rest so silently,
I try, then ask myself..
What if I let go? Did I let go?
I'll try and catch myself
Only ask if you can't really tell
Promises you're keeping to yourself
After all, we're old ideas in a long line.
Always, the good get hell.
We're like run down motels.
Only ask if you can't really tell
I never thought it'd be the way it felt
After all, I was sure I'd won, what a good ride.
But only get the good get out of run down motels
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I'm working on the way I treat people in the places I could be.
I've been overlooked. It's hard being but an option, among better.
When I'm bleeding out a river of honest blood.
Oh no,
I could feel the tension keeping us apart
I know I'm a broken mirror evading every thought
I try to be conscious of what's written in my palms
I know I'm just a stubborn son of 1991
You're too close to the fire kid. It's uncomfortable.
Yeah, envy is a bitch. Well, get over it.
We'll get through it in the later years,
and when the later years come and go
we'll pray to just disappear
Oh no,
I could feel the tension keeping us apart
I know I'm a broken mirror evading every thought
I try to be conscious of what's written in my palms
I know I'm just a stubborn son of 1991
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When I'm With You
02:26
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I'm at ease when you're laying next to me
it's holy, and it's free for us.
Can I tell you please?
When I'm with you love, entangled in your touch.
It don't take too much to see that even heaven's envious.
My heart, it's empty when you're gone.
I'm nervous when alone. Oh God.
Yet, it all recedes.
When I'm with you love, entangled in your touch.
It don't take too much to see that even heaven's envious.
You take all the pain.
You take all the pain, and make it go away.
When I'm with you love, when I'm with you love,
when I'm with you love, entangled in your touch.
It don't take too much, It don't take too much,
It don't take too much to see that even heaven's envious.
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I Know You're Reading Me
05:01
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You know as well as I, if not better than.
Who am I to say you were the flaw?
You weren't, I was losing my ground in everything.
This is a note to you, I won't bother you, sorry for the pain.
If I could, I would take it all back and I'd beg for you to stay.
It's been a while, and I'm trying not to believe it.
I pass the time with an older mind, but I'm screaming.
I've tried to say hello, I know you're reading me.
It's been a while, and I'm trying not to believe it.
I swore I was a better friend than this.
If I could just talk to you again.
I know that I'm partially to blame.
If I could just talk to you.
It's been a while, and I'm trying not to believe it.
I pass the time with an older mind, but I'm screaming.
I've tried to say hello, I know you're reading me.
It's been a while, and I'm trying not to believe it.
Time is faster.
Still, please slow down.
It's been a while, and I'm trying not to believe it.
I pass the time with an older mind, but I'm screaming.
I've tried to say hello, I know you're reading me.
It's been a while, and I'm trying not to believe it.
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It Doesn't Go Away
03:38
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The photograph you keep by the light,
is only to be held by those who know their names,
it doesn't go away.
You disappeared, like a fire to the flood.
Left us here, in denial, just because.
You disappeared, like a fire to the flood.
There ain't nothing left for us.
The photograph you speak to at night,
when no one knows you're in pain, and you pray until it's dawn.
It doesn't go away.
You disappeared, like a fire to the flood.
Left us here, in denial, just because.
You disappeared, like a fire to the flood.
There ain't nothing left for us.
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Alleviation
03:38
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When I felt the cold, dead grass, I said goodbye.
When I tried to catch my breath, I lost my eyes.
I felt inclined.
I'm not sure why my heart keeps racing.
Let me down, and out. I need alleviation.
Am I alright? Why is something always missing?
I don't care. I won't go. I need alleviation.
Now, the chills run down my spine, and I can't get up.
How the years have passed me by, and I've arrived just to be denied.
I'm not sure why my heart keeps racing.
Let me down, and out. I need alleviation.
Am I alright? Why is something always missing?
I don't care. I won't go. I need alleviation.
But now, I've lost my mind.
I've got to wake you up.
I need your kind eyes.
& now, I'll sleep alright.
& I apologize for flying blind,
and now I'm crying.
I'm not sure why my heart keeps racing.
Let me down, and out. I need alleviation.
Am I alright? Why is something always missing?
I don't care. I won't go. I need alleviation.
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Edward Cuozzo Scranton, Pennsylvania
I'm a songwriter from Scranton, Pennsylvania.
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