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the eldorado
01:19
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so i'll stay here with you a while
let all your love warm me up
playing your songs
won't stop 'till dawn
and we go on
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2. |
accident, maryland
03:27
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so, i’ll lay here a little while
let all your light warm me up
won’t fight ‘till dawn
i forgive easy, i swear
so i’ll lay here with you a while
through empty fields and empty miles
you found your feet
but you forgave easy
back when
i wish i’d known myself
as well as someone else
so i’ll lay here with you awhile
you dug the space, so make it mine
heavy as lead
i forgave easy
back when
when you and i could make
a home in some new state
i wish i’d seen your face
before this cold embrace
you’ll miss me when it’s through
so much i never knew
did all that i could do
so i’ll lay here and i regret
things that i did, the things i said
i will forgive, and i’ll forget
i will forgive, and i’ll forget
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3. |
turnover
01:08
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4. |
devil's courthouse
03:38
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do you miss me yet?
or did you just forget?
all the stories i had heard got it wrong
the trip below was done by dawn
but i think i found where i belong
i think i found where i belong
amidst the trees and all the grass beneath your lawn i pray
for you and me to find a way to make the breeze obey
maybe i can come alive and see your face someday
all the colors of the world, dead and gone
the more i fight the more piles on
but i think i found where you belong
i think i found where you belong
beneath the ground instead of me you should’ve been the one
a broken boy atop the world, now he’s the bastard son
who tore a girl from head to toe and had the sense to run
all the rumors i had heard were true
they said you’d leave me black and blue
i had so much that i could do
but now i’m stuck here dead like you
i figured out that we were wrong
i figure i’ll embrace the dawn
i think i found where i belong
i think i found where i belong
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5. |
a farewell to your arms
03:15
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there’s no exit from this hell
and i’m walking on eggshells
i thought i had you pinned down
but turns out i’m the fool now
stood here in the headlights
i’m in for a long night
won’t tie myself too tight
wasn’t blessed with good sight
guess i had you all wrong
but what was it that i’d done?
turns out i’m the fool now
and still walking on eggshells
there’s no exit from this hell
so i’ll retreat to my shell
i thought i figured you out
but you kick me when i'm down
i'll go on by myself now
i still don't understand how
guess i'm just a fool now
still walking on eggshells
i thought i figured you out
guess i'm just a fool now
thought i figured you out
guess i'm just a fool now (x3)
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