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Head Spell - Hebi
04:26
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Your true colors bleed out from underneath these words I write down providing me with perfect imagery. Your mouths a loaded gun, fire off and then you run and hide behind your smoke screen or find someone to place the blame on
My responsibility
Your immaturity
Are the only reasons why you can say that you blame me
Call it what you want, I’ll call it what it is
Everything isn’t always as it seems when it’s sewed together
Every lie you’ve told to make yourself look better
Can you explain how you always get away
with all the awful things that you say
Cover your face af
with the mask you’ve painted
Try to buy back the time you wasted
could’ve done something to change this
Took advantage of the situation
Call it what you want I’ll call it what it is
(You we’re too afraid to lay claim to all the mistakes that you’ve made
Use it up and throw it away in the same book just the wrong page)
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Head Spell - Water 7
04:17
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We were born
Into a time bomb that was set to explode
As soon as the time came for me to leave home
Tack on the distance between missed milestones
You told me I should’ve never left you alone
Recall all the damage done
Convinced that it’s all of your fault
carry the weight and tell me that I’m not wrong
When did I get this overwhelmed
Lately it’s been harder to tell
I wish I could go back to when your ear was pressed to the floor
With those nights laying on your side I promise I’d sing for you once more
Recall all the damage done
Convinced that it’s all of your fault
But when did I get this overwhelmed
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Big Fan - Red Lion Inn
03:47
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How was your time out west?
Tell me what you know
Baseball cards in a shoebox reminder tells your mom and dad
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
I can hear the ghosts in your closet
And the floorboards are calling my name
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
Headlights are running around all the streets tonight
Looking for a way I can say I'm against you
And not get caught
Looking for a lighter in a snow bank in the middle of a little league field
Feel all the ghosts inside our bones
They're cold dead stones
I wonder if the ghosts hunt for us
I wonder if the ghosts hunt for us
I wonder if the ghosts hunt for us
I wonder if the ghosts hunt for us
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
Tell your friends you're home
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Big Fan - Type Quickly
03:07
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You're away in Boston
I'm away in the city
I heard you're headed down south
I'm glad that I know now
I hear the leaves in the trees
Are changing as we speak
And I feel bad for the evergreens
That never get to sleep
I can't say that we've been friends
For the past nine years at last
Because friends just don't propose
After nine years pass
But you'll be a friend forever in the past tense
You'll be a friend forever in the past tense
You'll be a friend forever in the past tense
Better off than in death
God will decide who lives and who dies
And I'm not, God tonight
I'm not God tonight
God will decide who lives and who dies
And I'm not, God tonight
I'm not God tonight
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