1. |
my love
03:55
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go away, my love
go away and face the morning
the morning
oh
all the pain, my love
all the pain we lost in mourning
in mourning
oh
i can't wait for love,
i can't wait until it's flowing
it's growing
oh
if you stay, my love
please don't stay to keep me going
just go, then
oh
x2
please just say, my love
please just say that you are happy
you're happy
please just say, my love
please just say you found what you need
x2
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2. |
back roads
02:40
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rain soaks through our clothes
got a feeling everyone knows
Jake is in the van
he can see us holding hands
drive through the dark
smoke in the park
you fall asleep
in the front seat
kiss me so soft
i drop you off
talk on the phone
all the way home
friday we skip class
fake a note so nobody asks
we both play pretend
unaware it comes to an end
last day of school
we play it cool
let's keep in touch
love you so much
i never call
summer through fall
you drift away
nothing to say
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3. |
old days
03:32
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you cradle my head like a child
there's so much pain in your smile
ask me why my heart is racing
i feel your leg and i'm wasted
hand on your back as my heart slowly breaks
flip you around as the bed softly shakes
and as we kiss for a moment
it's just like the old days
the old days
and in a blink it's all done
it is so quiet when we clean up
why was it better than before?
even though i shouldn't, i still want more
you take my hand, with calmness and ease
your skin feels soft, my mind's at peace
and as you drift off on my shoulder
it feels like the old days
the old days
and in the morning, you take me to my train
i stare at the clock, as the minutes pass away
what am i doing? why do i stay?
helplessly hoping that things will change
someday
let's go back to the old days
the old days
the old days
the old days
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4. |
no strings
02:44
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i'm waiting for my next fix
i've never stooped as low as this
i know it's wrong but i give in
because i love it, when i can't resist
no strings attached, i am your puppet
dancing in our
shallow bath of
blood and tears and
pleasure
come and whisper you don't love me anymore
then punish me, tell me i'm your whore
pin me down, tell me what to do
the more you tease my heart, the more my body wants you
no strings attached, i am your puppet
dancing in our
shallow bath of
blood and tears and
pleasure
i only want what i can't have
it turns me on, it drives me mad
i only want what you can give
please just torture me, till you're sick of it
please just torture me, till you're sick of it
please just torture me, till you're sick of it
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5. |
unwound
04:29
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and the candle's low on wax
and the condoms are all stacked
a trojan pleasure pack
waiting for you to get back
please just come over
we'll talk it out
please just come over
i'm so unwound
and the sheets are fresh and clean
and i feel like such a fiend
and i'm wearing your cologne
i think we might die alone
please don't come over
i'm all burnt out
please don't come over
i drag you down
now i'm weeping
now i want a ride
now i'm screaming
i'm not satisfied
please just come over
just let it out
please just come over
i'm so unwound
please don't come over
the fire's out
please don't come over
you drag me down
i drag you down
you drag me down
i drag you down
you drag me down...
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6. |
a piece of us in you
03:33
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forgive me
if i get to loud
i'm crying
cause i'm feeling proud
you remind me
of what i used to have
i'm sorry
if that makes you sad
we were just like you
even said the same old things
this is something new
now i'm on the outside looking in
you show me
just how much has changed
and slowly
feelings fade away
it's over
everything will die
i'm hoping
that your love survives
unlike mine
we were just like you
even did the same old things
this is something new
now i'm on the outside looking in
we were just like you
now it's only in my head
this is something new
now i'm on the outside looking in
and now there's nothing i can do
but find a piece of us in
you
you
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Jameson May Jersey City, New Jersey
described as “really fun… if you like crying yourself to sleep at night,” jameson’s delicate bedroom folk/rock lives in that
special space between wistful hope and sweet sadness. his intimate melodies and confessional lyricism sound best late at night or in the wee hours of the morn.
he hopes his music can bring you at least a little bit of the peace and fulfillment it has brought him.
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