A hot and windy August afternoon has the trees in constant motion With a flash of silver leaves as they're rocking in the breeze The boy lies in the grass
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I wonder what you?d do Just to make them like you Just how far you'd go That you could call those people friends You lie right to my face, expect
All good things to come All good things to come Will come, welcome All good things to come All good things to come All good things to come Will come,
Analog Through the coolest haze of this dreamlike maze it has begun and all I wanted you near With these wounds I bled a perfect tone of red in isolation
I've got a secret I've been watching you I know you're damaged but I still want you You're analog trash when life is digital But I prefer you I
In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit. A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer. It is coming my way, I patiently wait. I see the
through the coolest haze of this dreamlike maze it has begun and all i wanted you near with these wounds i bled a perfect tone of red in isolation through
You have ripped pages from a book you never took the time to read And now you're clutching close the shreds and missing all you need She's dusting off
Falling asleep In the backseat The radio is on I feel alive Only when it's dark out Only when it's quiet Lost all my strength While gazing out The
I fell against the floor As i looked out to the stars A movement caught my eye I'm suddenly transformed Chorus: I'm walking alone On this dirty road
Am i good for you honey Am i good like a book Am i good for you honey Can i be beautiful And big enough To move you like the book Like Lilith Like Lilith
She is red light She means blood Hail your streetcar Save me one For the money For the show Keep your head On trade your hope And the fashion Of
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is the time to show you how I feel All I want you to know I love you All I need is the time to show you how I feel (Come back, my analogue I hardly
hits And remix, and remaster My disasters Our first-track words And never-before-heard Acoustic takes, it's yours From the shoebox to the online store Bury me in analog
I haven't slept in shifts. Vexed and wrecked like the print you infect. Diligent. Honest. Aside from that, we've got some points to discuss. They involve