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Chances
03:45
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it's all I have, I think I used up all my chances
in dark rooms your ears were filled with tone and tender
my heart pounded along to the bass of this old band
we knew we were lucky, we never knew that Friday night
would never be the same
Good Riddance, you took my hand for the first time
a moment we share forever, I can't forget
drenched in sweat and circle pits for the first time
it's all we have, I think I used up all my chances
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2. |
Call Into Arms
04:05
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Sick Of It All, I remember your call into arms
the beat never really changed
hit that heart beat, hand in chest
fear falling to the ground
won't you disappear? It's my sweet 16 every year
she wanted love so damn much
but she was innocent to the touch
I took your picture and I saved your t-shirt, I kept it in my bed
the smell of you was something different
but don't let it go to your head
won't you disappear? It's my sweet 16 every year
he wanted love so damn much
but he was innocent to the touch
he was innocent then
loud voices surround me
something real, I'm looking inside and
I'm falling in love with every one, every time
let me disappear? It's my sweet 16 every year
I wanted love so damn much
but I was innocent to the touch
I was innocent then
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Doris
04:32
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I can’t wait to lay it down
your words are like a shot
that melts away the shame
I can’t love this one
if you lend your heart
I might find a way
when I let you look inside my eyes
when you let me look inside your heart
when you let me look inside your eyes
I can see the missing parts
let my gold hold the light
when the darkness comes
I sing with you my love
it’s madness how we let go
how we begin and breed and
how we begin and bleed and grow
I’m running to you with a smile
where’s our dance, when’s our sun light?
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4. |
Reiterate
05:24
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in mystery a story is told
you said that's the best part
I never forget that
you reiterate everything I feel
you are a faithful man
and I thank you for that
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5. |
Hook & Eye
05:58
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hook and eye, fifteen clasps, to do my dress
honeymoon happy hour
sunshine pick me up, I'll do my best
honeymoon hook-ups will soon end
grab my waist and take it off nice and slow
we are all alone
I can feel your breath so warm through this smoke
after all it's 4 am and freezing cold
harvest my heart, tame my tongue
fingers on a slip and slide, my guitar
open up your eyes, it's not so hard
beat the best at their own game, you're the one
let the clouds absolve you now of all your doubt
sun rise in the east, I rise with thee
sun set in the west, I will die with thee
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Nostalgic rocky canyon magic now brewing in Austin, TX Psychedelic folk rock reminiscent of the variety coexisting in Laurel Canyon's hay day. Rainy rock - grunge vibes - of the PNW washing over the fiery and sunshiny California coastal influence Mariko Ruhle, lead singer and songwriter was raised on. A rapturous transference of memories and hallucinations through sound. ... more
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