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You're My Morning
03:46
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Anyone can be in love for a couple of years
Anyone can be the rag fetched to dry your tears
Anyone can pack and leave
But you come back to me
Anyone can make you cry when they wish they could die
Anyone can pick a fight instead of trying to try
Anyone could abandon me
But you have yet to leave
Anyone can make the plants grow despite the night
Anyone can find love, even if that’s trite
Anyone can stay asleep
So you must be my morning
Cause the words in your sighs
Clean me up, keep me up all night
So I’ll take the pain of this world
Before it gets to you
Anyone can hate the dirt laying over their grave
Anyone can find a cause or a person to save
I’m more work than you need
But you take the job for free
Anyone can get so drunk that they’re finally alive
Anyone can be your angel for just one night
But you ain’t a buzz to me
You’ve become my everything
The stars above don’t mean shit to me
You’re my morning
Cause the words in your sighs
Clean me up, keep me up all night
So I’ll take the pain of this world
Before it gets to you
Yeah I’d gladly be bleeding through
Before it gets to you
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More Down Than Townes
03:16
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When your fire’s extinguished and you can’t go on
And the pills they give you can’t prolong the truth
That you’re caught in a perpetual loop
So you ask yourself is this the truth or a lie
Did my life ever start, or did I throw it aside?
Who do I miss? Who do I love? What do I care? Who am I?
I’m more down than Townes
And no well wishes are gonna turn me around
Yeah I’m more down than Townes
And what I’d like most is to get lost in the crowd
You put a hole so dark in the bottom of that glass
That calling it a void would give it too much class
And if you passed feeding habits they’d say
‘Yeah that tracks’
Now your heart is beating like a funeral drum
Heart keep me alive but heart don’t beat so hard
It’s strange to think life used to feel alive
I’m more down than Townes
And no well wishes are gonna turn me around
Yeah I’m more down than Townes
And what I’d like most is to stop letting you down
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Cool Off
03:03
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I’m missin’ time
The years turn to teeth and devour our pride
Like a beam of light collects you and you wake up alone on the road
But I’m just fine
Singing songs about love and wasted time
They took our pride, but I guess an old ghost knows where to go.
And we’ll cool off
Yeah we’ll cool off
And about our love
About that great ball of fire raining hell from above
When push comes to shove, I hope that the burn feels good as it cools.
So I say ‘fire away’
They took our lives, took our money, took our interests away
We’ll learn to sway while life just slowly turns us to ghosts
And we’ll cool off
Yeah we’ll cool off
We’ll just cool off
Yeah we’ll cool off
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Anyone can be in love for a couple of years
Anyone can be the rag fetched to dry your tears
Anyone can pack and leave
But you come back to me
Anyone can make you cry when they wish they could die
Anyone can pick a fight instead of trying to try
Anyone could abandon me
But you have yet to leave
Anyone can make the plants grow despite the night
Anyone can find love, even if that’s trite
Anyone can stay asleep
So you must be my morning
Cause the words in your sighs
Clean me up, keep me up all night
So I’ll take the pain of this world
Before it gets to you
Anyone can hate the dirt laying over their grave
Anyone can find a cause or a person to save
I’m more work than you need
But you take the job for free
Anyone can get so drunk that they’re finally alive
Anyone can be your angel for just one night
But you ain’t a buzz to me
You’ve become my everything
The stars above don’t mean shit to me
You’re my morning
Cause the words in your sighs
Clean me up, keep me up all night
So I’ll take the pain of this world
Before it gets to you
Yeah I’d gladly be bleeding through
Before it gets to you
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