1. |
Confusion
02:48
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I'm sick of these four walls,
I'm sick of you lying,
I hear the ocean calls me to the sea,
I'm drowning but I need to find my way to the sea,
I've lost control, I've lost everything.
I don't know where to go,
I don't know where to go,
I don't know where to go,
Where can I go,
I cant find home.
I'm unaware if I've been here before,
Every door closes in on me,
I have lost my soul,
I've lost my home,
And now the only way of getting it back is to be free.
I don't know where to go,
I don't know where to go,
I don't know where to go.
Would you help me find my way home
Would you help me find out where to go
Would you help me find a way back home
and is it even home,
that I must go,
where do I go?
Where do I go?
Where do I go?
Where do I go?
Where do I go?
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2. |
Courage
03:06
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I've made up my mind,
I'm leaving this all behind,
I'll find a place to make me more aware,
I'll find a place that lets me feel safe there.
All my friends have left this town,
And it is hard that they are not around,
The ones that were here to make me feel tall,
Took a step back and turned away when I'd fall.
Today is the day,
That I finally get away,
My bag is packed, it's in my hand, I'm free,
To be the person I was made to be.
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I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to ride
Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side
Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around me 'bout two or three times
Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat
Tryin' to hide my sorrow from the people I meet
and get along with it all
Go down where the people say "y'all"
Sing a song with a friend
Change the shape that I'm in,
And get back in the game,
And start playin' again
I'd like to stay but I might have to go to start over again
Might go back down to Texas, might go to somewhere that I've never been
And get up in the mornin' and go out at night
and I won't have to go home
Get used to bein' alone
Change the words to this song
Start singin' again
I'm tired of runnin' 'round lookin' for answers to questions that I already know
I could build me a castle of memories just to have somewhere to go
Count the days and the nights that it takes to get back in the saddle again
Feed the pigeons some clay
Turn the night into day
Start talkin' again, when I know what to say
I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station, gonna get a ticket to ride
Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side
Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around me 'bout two or three times
Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat
Tryin' to hide my sorrow from the people I meet
And get along with it all
Go down where the people say "y'all"
Feed the pigeons some clay
Turn the night into day
Start talkin' again
When I know what to say
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and my eyes wide
04:05
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I've been walking down the road and it has taken so long
I see the sun rise every morning I'm always there at dawn
And i can see the stars above my head
I am one with the night sky it no longer fills me with dread
One day i was taking a walk about 3 or 4 hrs
I don't know where i was going but i stumbled upon you
You looked so beautiful the wind swept in your hair
The light was glinting in your eyes as you said
You said that no one is free we are who we're meant to be
We keep running away from everything.
But in reality we have to ride it out, roll with the tide there's no need to scream and shout.
You showed me the cliff face with the house falling down
We looked at it for hours and i understood how
It was being consumed by the earth and it was falling in the sea
That is not the kind of life that i want to lead
I don't want to fall i want to roll with the tide
With my heart in my hand
And my eyes wide
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5. |
Decided
00:53
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I've been blaming it on everyone else,
when I should of been blaming it on myself.
I've been blaming it on everyone else,
when I realised I was my own hell.
I've been blaming it on everyone else,
I should of singled out myself.
I've been blaming it on everyone else,
when I should of blamed it on myself.
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6. |
Back
02:50
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I can not believe the journey this has taken me
I thought it would be winter forever but i have found the green
Maybe i was a lonely estate but i have found my city
It is Good Friday when i find where I'm meant to be
Everything was changing and i wanted it to stop
So i ran away but that just sped up the clock
Now i have found a way back into the place that i had to escape but now i found my place
It was where i had been but i had to change myself
I am now becoming more aware of everything around me i have found my harmony.
I have found my sanctuary
I have found my missing piece
I have found where I'm meant to me
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proverbial bag of cat sick England, UK
& my eyes wide
UK
Ukulele
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