1. |
All Good
03:20
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You can fall out
Or fall flat, fall flat, fall flat
Go and sit down
Or lay back, lay back, lay back
(It's no thing)
We're all good
(It's no thing)
We're so good
We're all good
So good
You can stand tall
Or walk fast, walk fast, walk fast
Go and get lost
In the Outback, Outback, Outback
(It's no thing)
We're all good
(It's no thing)
We're so good
We're all good
(It's no thing)
So good
You can work it out
Or throw it in, throw it in, throw it in
Go and call back
Or phone it in, phone it in, phone it in
'Cause it's no thing
We're all good
(It's no thing)
We're all good
(It's no thing)
We're all good
(It's no thing)
So good
(It's no thing)
We're all good
(It's no thing)
So good, we're all good
(It's no thing)
So good, we're all good
(It's no thing)
So good
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2. |
Time
03:24
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Well I feel so crazy if I listen at all to the violence
With all the crazy things that won’t stop happening
And I hear your thoughts but if I don’t agree
Is it worth it at all to interrupt?
Not for me, no not for me
Because if you’re lost there’s not a road not a thought
To where you’ve gone, just where you are, where you are
Because these trends will come and go
See the talking heads all indisposed
Wrapped around bends histories told
Our old haunts better bold
So you can smile if you want because we’re not old, and
There’s still time to be glad
There’s still time to be glad
Be glad, you’d be glad, be glad
Try and tell me baby hold onto the rail we’re not going in, we’re not going in
There’s a sense of purpose looking at your face when I hear those words, bold and true
Out of time, out of place, put me out I’m disgraced
And high as a balloon
Well these trends will come and go
See the talking heads all indisposed
Wrapped around bends histories told
Our old haunts better bold
So you can smile if you want because we’re not old
There’s still time to be glad
There’s still time to be glad
You’d be glad, you’d be glad, you’d be glad
I just found gold
It cost my soul
I don’t feel like I have
Any hope
Well these trends will come and go
See the talking heads all indisposed
Wrapped around bends histories told
Our old haunts better bold
So you can smile if you want because we’re not old
There’s still time to be glad
There’s still time to be glad
You’d be glad, you’d be glad, you’d be glad
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3. |
First Light
04:33
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I'm the first when it's right
Easy come without a fight
The sound of this broken guitar leaves me hoping
For sunlight
'Cause you're right beside it, you're right beside it
And we won't be silent
'Cause you're right beside it, you're right beside it
I'm the first when it's wrong
To be clear, what's going on
Make room for this ego 'cause I'm coming to see you
At first light
You're right beside it, they won't be silent
'Cause you're right beside it, you're right beside it
You're right beside it, they won't be silent
You're right beside it
You're right beside it, you're right beside it
We won't be silent, no we won't be silent
'Cause you're right beside it, you're right beside it
You're right beside it, you're right beside it
We won't be silent, no we won't be silent, no we won't be silent, no we won't be silent
'Cause you're right beside it, you're right beside it, you're right beside it, you're right beside it
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4. |
Automatic
04:17
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It's so amazing
It's a wonder that it's real at all
Cut me, oh I'm dreaming
If only just to live out this thrill
It's just too good to have last
It's just too good to have last
It's not a crime, to bother for thought
There will be time for a place and a clock
No time to grow old, time to think fast
Be immature and hope it will last
It's just too good to have last
It's just too good to have last
It's not a curse, it's just bittersweet
It's work, it's love, it's life
It's what I bleed
It's automatic to me
It's automatic to me
I've been found out, that I have no soul
I lost it deep down, in the ocean so cold
What you see here is all that you get
I am alive, there's no arguing that
It's just too good to have last
It's just too good to have last
It's not a curse, it's just bittersweet
It's work, it's love, it's life
It's what I bleed
It's automatic to me
It's automatic to me
It's not a curse, it's just bittersweet
It's work, it's love, it's life
It's what I bleed
It's automatic to me
It's automatic to me
It's automatic to me
It's automatic to me
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5. |
Noise Grows
04:48
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It's just a temporary remedy
Caught up in hoping we might all be free
Bring your best wishes to the bar for me
I'll be there nursing my lost sanity
When the noise grows louder
When the noise grows louder
Two roads to travel down, our feet could go
Run from the mountains down the coast we'd go
So fast the tracks in the sand might glow
The lights blur when the noise grows
When the noise grows louder
When the noise grows louder
I can't hold still, not 'til it's over
Wrapped up in problems made from mystery
Distracted by what caused the uncertainty
Look to the flag that's waved in victory
Our hearts hung low, torn from our sleeves
When the noise grows louder
When the noise grows louder
I can't hold still, not 'til it's over
When the noise grows, grows louder
When the noise grows louder
I can't hold still, not 'til it's over
When the noise grows louder, louder, louder, louder
When the noise grows louder
I can't hold still, not 'til it's over
When the noise, when the noise, when the noise grows, when the noise grows louder
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6. |
Over Yourself
03:11
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Do me a favor if you could
Don't call my doctor when you should
I'll start believing in your truth
And give all my problems their dues, their dues
'Cause it's not right
Baby, I'm not right, no no
Nothing's right
Anymore
Get over yourself
She don't love you, don't love you back
Get over yourself
There's a reason why you don't look back
The days in my dreams flow one to the next
Nothing is real, nothing connects
And I've made these promises before
And my heart aches for the mess that leads to my door
Get over yourself
She don't love you, don't love you back
Get over yourself
There's a reason why you don't look back
Just get over yourself, get over yourself
Just get over yourself, just get over yourself, just get over yourself
Get over yourself
She don't love you, don't love you back
Just get over yourself
There's a reason why you don't look back
Just get over yourself, just get over yourself, just get over yourself
Just get over yourself, just get over yourself, just get over yourself
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7. |
Figure it Out
03:28
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I'm not home again
It seems more frequent
At a loss to speak with words
Let's avoid it
You can hang out at the bar
Try and figure it out
Sit and stare at all the faces
The faces of the nameless
Try to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
But I lost, and I lost my heart
Cut me open and spill me out
This pain is worth talking about
Why do you go, why don't you cry?
You don't feel you just lie
But there's a hole inside my heart
When I recall our K Street spot
Crazy man outside our loft
Who used to talk about the sun and the stars
Try to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
But I lost, and I lost my heart
But I lost, and I lost my heart
Do you remember Brooklyn Park?
I don't recall that place at all
So many days and many nights
Why did we go, why did we try?
It's over, I've seen how this ends
Tormented, distorted, and dead
I don't feel, I don't know why
So it's time to go, says a voice inside
Try to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
Try and figure it out
But I lost, and I lost my heard
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I lost, and I lost my heart
But I lost, and I lost my heart
But I lost, and I lost my heart
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8. |
Ghosts
04:25
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(Shiny and jangly, huh? You like that)
We don't have to wait for dark
To see our ghosts come out
We don't have to wait for dark
To see our ghosts come out
You can knock me out I’m done
Go and take it all and run
So what you gonna do, what you gonna say
When it's all closed and we’ve moved away?
There's a little thread we share
And it's a common thing we bear
So what you gonna do, and what you gonna say
When it grows heavy enough not to care?
We don't have to wait for dark
To see our ghosts come out
We don't have to wait for dark
To see our ghosts come out
I'll be there when your ghosts come out
Come and tell a story where
The devil comes across, our glare
What’s he gonna do, what’s he gonna say
About our hopes and our thoughts when it's getting late?
Well throw it all away, I'm done
What's the fucking point, it's fun
What you gonna do, what you gonna say
To the man with the book standing at the gate?
We don't have to wait for dark
To see our ghosts come out
We don't have to wait for dark
To see our ghosts come out, come out
I'll be there when your ghosts come out
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9. |
Figure it Out alt
04:45
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I'm not home again
It seems more frequent
At a loss to speak with words
Let's avoid it
You can hang out at the bar
Try and figure it out
Sit and stare at all the faces
The faces of the nameless
Try to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
But I lost, and I lost my heart
Cut me open and spill me out
This pain is worth talking about
Why do you go, why don't you cry?
You don't feel you just lie
But there's a hole inside my heart
When I recall our K Street spot
Crazy man outside our loft
Who used to talk about the sun and the stars
Try to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
But I lost, and I lost my heart
But I lost, and I lost my heart
Do you remember Brooklyn Park?
I don't recall that place at all
So many days and many nights
Why did we go, why did we try?
It's over, I've seen how this ends
Tormented, distorted, and dead
I don't feel, I don't know why
So it's time to go, says a voice inside
Try to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
Try and figure it out
But I lost, and I lost my heard
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I tried to figure it out
I lost, and I lost my heart
But I lost, and I lost my heart
But I lost, and I lost my heart
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