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Annabelle
03:26
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Late at night under soft warm string lights
I like your attitude
I know what's wrong and I know what's not right
So that's what I won't do
And I can see what's on your mind
All of the little things you try
Oh, but I know your darling mother
Your sister and your brother
Oh Annabelle
I can't tell
Oh Annabelle
Is it you
Or me
Pulling
Up on the hilltop in a clean white sundress
Fresh as the morning dew
I feel so weak, now I want to impress
But I can't see it through
Cause if the fantasy takes hold
Well then my blood it will run cold
And then there's nothing I won't try
To match the look that's in your eye
Oh Annabelle
I see the line
Oh Annabelle
I think it's time
For me
To leave
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2. |
Winter Sun
02:36
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Taking your time turned to losing your way
Slowly the night swallowed up the day
Guess that was your first mistake
You never should have looked away
Everyone knows you've been pushing your luck
We try our best and you're still stuck
See me come up from behind
I am here to take what's mine
I've gotten sick
Vengeful and numb
Spent too much time
In the winter sun
Tapping your nose by the bathroom door
Falling asleep on the kitchen floor
Sent my love right down the drain
You won't see the light again
I've gotten sick
Vengeful and numb
Spent too much time
In the winter sun
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3. |
Heat Lightning
03:06
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Up above the highway, dead summer heat lightning
I saw it coming for a hundred miles
Big flash and no thunder, you let it slip under
I know you better than you think I do
And when I see sparks fly
It leaves me cold I can't say why
And when we sleep at night
I know something's not right
I saw it in your eye, bright light in the night sky
You don't have to hide it like you think you do
No matter what I say I'm always in your way
Your love's an empty game, big flash without a bang
It's always back and forth
I can't keep it up anymore
You're always changing plans
A devil with your frying pan
Someone to lean on
Someone to take the blame
You act so sour
Well I could do the same
I ruined your party
You've got me figured out
Silent heat lightning
Come on and do your worst
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4. |
Mote
02:28
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Keep showing up by my side
Like a mote that's in my eye
Can't seem to bring you into view
It's no good but at least it's something new
In the back seat
You've been trying
Pull me down
I fall right through
Call me later
For a favor
I've got nothing
Else to do
In the morning we wake up alone
Together looking at our telephones
I get the keys and I drive you home
You climb out the passenger window
In the back room
I don't know you
All this time has passed right through
I'm still lying
You keep trying
I don't know what else to do
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5. |
Big House
03:12
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In a house up on a hill
I know a girl I can thrill
Wrapped up in expensive furs
Blood is thin and my love slurs
In a house big and brand new
You gain one thing and lose one too
Safe inside the ADT
Lonely blue of LCD
In a house that's not a home
She only talks when we're alone
Late at night is the first time
Her blue eyes will look at mine
Mountain house waiting for me
I am where I should not be
Violence inside the walls
So quiet you can't hear at all
I know it waits for me
Above the valley
She won't leave me be
I'm her novelty
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6. |
Bethesda Cemetery
02:42
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You don't love me, I don't mind
You strung it out to kill your time
Now you're thirsty, that's alright
Because you hung me out to dry
Eye for an eye
Bethesda Cemetery
By the elementary school
I knew you were lying
But I played the fool
Bethesda Cemetery
On the wrong side of the fence
I tried to pass it to you
And now it's surely dead
You don't want me, I don't mind
You try so hard to kill your time
But it never puts up a fight
And now you're out of sight
Eye for an eye
Bethesda Cemetery
By the elementary school
I knew you were lying
But I played the fool
Bethesda Cemetery
On the wrong side of the fence
I tried to pass it to you
And now it's surely dead
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7. |
Front Door
03:05
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Leave the light on in the hallway
When you go to bed
And the key under the mat too
Just like you said
It's not the same
It's not the same anymore
A crying shame
She won't be at the front door
And it seems like she dropped it
The days drag by
Then she's back in your pocket
You don't ask why
It's not the same
It's not the same anymore
A crying shame
She won't be at the front door
Wake up
She's still not there
Waiting
On empty air
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8. |
Helium
03:18
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Cold unfinished basement
Plastic and black mold
Hold my place in line
Don't tell a soul
Thoughts go supersonic
Under the streetlight
You look pretty good now
When it hits you right
Wrapped up in aluminum
Bedrooms full of helium
Blood sugar and nausea
Keep me satisfied and numb
Up here on the catwalk
Between the curtain lines
Two or three for dinner
Do you feel alright?
Used to be a dreamer
Couldn't keep the pace
See the tired lines
All over your face
Wrapped up in aluminum
Bedrooms full of helium
Blood sugar and nausea
Keep me satisfied and dumb
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