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Baltimore
02:57
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I'm gonna paint this town up, yeah
with big old strokes of blue,
Oh, I've been running, I've been running,
I'm not running back to you
And I'd waste all my money on a
Plane Ticket to Baltimore.
I'm scouring your letter for
One hint of who you are now
A misrepresentation,
A collage viewed from afar,
And now I know that I
Cannot remember you like you remember me.
And all this time that's gone by
Feels like a movie when I'm sailing through the sky.
And I'd be happy to not see or hear it anymore,
Baltimore.
Baltimore.
All these thoughts are fading
Like some star that's burning out,
Like my story's too complex for me,
I can't tell what it's about.
And you were a supporting role killed off
Before the lead was even introduced.
And all this time that's gone by
Feels like a movie when I'm sailing through the sky.
And I'd be happy to not see or hear it anymore,
Baltimore.
Baltimore.
And I'm fighting off the urge
To let you win and just write back,
Oh I've been counting down the seconds 'til
The credits fade to black.
And I thought I saw your name, but don't remember what it was,
I only felt the sting.
And all this time that's gone by
Feels like a movie when I'm sailing through the sky.
And I'd be happy to not see or hear it anymore,
Baltimore.
Baltimore.
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2. |
Drunk in Georgia
04:07
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And I can remember moving around
From forests to mountains, the ocean, and all that makes up in between.
And I can recall all the times I ended up back here.
The taste of the wine's got me whining for home, but here I am...
Drunk in Georgia again,
Stuck inside my head,
Wanting to know
When I can go home.
I'm drunk in Georgia again.
I always hold fast and I live in the moment, cuz I
I'd rather regret it tomorrow than deal with it now.
And my drunken stupor will lead me to say things I don't mean.
It's my words that get me in trouble, and I end up back here.
Drunk in Georgia again,
Stuck inside my head,
Wanting to know
When I can go home.
I'm drunk in Georgia again.
And I have traveled many roads to find my life,
And in the meantime, I found myself...
Drunk in Georgia again,
Stuck inside my head,
Wanting to know
When I can go home.
I'm drunk in Georgia again.
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3. |
Heartbreaker
03:15
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Well you captured my heart and you buried my in words,
And I'd follow you wherever you go.
Little did I know you had women on your mind,
And I'm not the only one you could find.
So I settle the score, left you standing at my door.
You know you can't treat me this way anymore.
Oh, oh, heartbreaker
Too many women is a deal breaker.
'Cause nobody wants a man who can't make up his mind;
We don't have the patience, and we don't have the time.
Oh, his candy-coated words left her drowning in a sea,
And his passion was so easy to believe.
Oh, he dazzled her with gifts, then she found a receipt
For something she never received.
So she threw up her hands, and she stormed out the door.
How could she trust him anymore?
She vowed to never get so caught up in a man.
She'd rather be alone than do that again.
Oh, oh, heartbreaker
Too many women is a deal breaker.
'Cause nobody wants a man who can't make up his mind;
We don't have the patience, and we don't have the time.
Oh, oh, heartbreaker
Too many women is a deal breaker.
'Cause nobody wants a man who can't make up his mind;
We don't have the patience, and we don't have the time.
No, we don't have the patience, and we don't have the time.
No, we don't have the patience, and we don't have the time.
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Broken Glass
03:59
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Late nights I come home,
See you sleeping.
Tiptoe in the room,
Try not to disturb you.
You made me wash away the night,
Washing the joy out of my life.
But I can't stand to tiptoe anymore.
And you can't stand by your life
And let it slip you by.
And I'm not too young to know
This isn't right.
And all the pieces you left behind
Here in my hands, and over time
They'll put themselves back,
And it won't include you.
It won't include you.
My feet are sore and bloodied
From the broken glass we walk on.
And I know I can't stay here.
You say
It's so easy for me to move on
'Cause I felt this way so long.
But it's not easy for me to see you
Pull away.
And you can't stand by your life
And let it slip you by.
And I'm not too young to know
This isn't right.
And all the pieces you left behind
Here in my hands, and over time
They'll put themselves back,
And it won't include you.
It won't include you.
I come home to an empty house,
But I don't feel empty anymore.
And the memory of you is getting smaller,
And fading away.
And I'm finding more of me
With each day that I'm alone.
Feeling much more like myself
Than ever before.
And you can't stand by your life
And let it slip you by.
And I'm not too young to know
This isn't right.
And all the pieces you left behind
Here in my hands, and over time
They'll put themselves back,
And it won't include you.
It won't include you.
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5. |
Stand on the Edge
04:52
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Would you stay if I asked you to?
Even in the pains of life?
Yes, I'd stay if you pleaded me to.
'Cause I can't imagine life without you.
Yes, I'd stand on the edge for you.
Push and pull with the tide of the moon.
The world turns, and the seasons will, too.
Yes, I'd stand on the edge for you.
You and I at this stage of our lives,
Hand in hand, step by step, for all time.
And we'll know how eternity feels.
'Cause I'd stand on the edge for you.
And I'd stand on the edge for you.
Push and pull with the tide of the moon.
The world turns, and the seasons will, too.
Yes, I'd stand on the edge for you.
Yes, I'd stand on the edges, walk down from the ledges.
I don't know the future, but this thing's for sure.
Stand on the edges, walk down from the ledges.
I don't know the future, but this thing's for sure.
Stand on the edges, walk down from the ledges.
I don't know the future, but this thing's for sure.
Stand on the edges, walk down from the ledges.
I don't know the future, but this thing's for sure.
Yes, I'd stand on the edge for you.
Push and pull with the tide of the moon.
The world turns, and the seasons will, too.
Yes, I'd stand on the edge for you.
Yes, I'd stand on the edges, walk down from the ledges.
I don't know the future, but this thing's for sure.
Stand on the edges, walk down from the ledges.
I don't know the future, but this thing's for sure.
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