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Scrambled Eggs
04:22
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Breathe in, breathe out, if you don’t mind
I’ll sit down next to you and do the same
And it’s all relative or something like that
And it’s all a state of mind and scrambled eggs
What can you see that I don’t know
There’s something so magical in what you do
And it’s all in my head, at least I hope
When you’re there in front of me oh I don’t know
Open my ears, unplug my eyes
Tell me how you can be so kind
And I can’t get enough of it, I’m losing my mind
And I think that I might fall for you hope you don’t mind
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2. |
Give Me My Heart Back
04:20
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So glad I caught you at the diy venue
uptown the other night
in front of the stage, where the music is loud
and the lights are twice as bright
and it’s impossible to talk to someone with 100 decibels
pumping in your eardrums, and yelling’s not much better
but I’d gladly go again
to destroy our hearing together
and I want to shout it out, but you’re there
and I don’t know what to do
should I tell you the truth?
would it make me look much different to you?
oh, give me my heart back, baby
cause I can’t keep running on empty
but my head has left me waiting
so give me my, give me my, give me my heart
i barely passed both my tests today
cause this aching feeling won't go away
I know that until I say what I feel
this ache will be here to stay
and sometimes there are only bad decisions
equally uncomfortable positions
but I’ve got stop making excuses
the dagger’s in my hand, do I make the incision?
i’ve got to stop drafting text messages on paper
and hyping myself up for normal conversation
cause eventually i need to get out my shell
why not sooner instead of later
but i know somebody’s gonna have to make a move soon
and i really don’t think that it’s gonna be you
oh, my heart’s in your hands
and it won’t leave me alone
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3. |
Stay a Little While
03:32
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Scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours
Stay a little while, out from the cold
Cause when you’re here, I have control
It’s easy to feel alone
What’s the point, what’s the use?
I’m getting down, weakened knees
To wear my heart on my sleeve
Stay here with me so I can breathe
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4. |
Chicken Bacon Guacamole
00:55
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chicken bacon guacomole
heated up, as one does
little bit of lettuce, tomato
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Western Motel Vancouver, British Columbia
western motel is a solo project by daniel, spenser, russell, james and max
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