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Goodbye Daniel
02:08
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Written by Ivan Pyzow
Every time I see your face
I slip a little
I slide a little
And every time I hear your voice
I trip a little
I fall a little
'Cause we never had a goodbye
No, we never had a goodbye
And I'm so tired
Of the places that I roam
And I'm so tired
Of running and being alone
Yeah, 'cause every time I think of you
I cry a little
I cry a little
'Cause every time I dream of you
It reminds me a bit of the time when we were little
'Cause we never had a goodbye
And I never wanted to cry like that
So goodbye Daniel
Goodbye
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2. |
Smooth Sinner
03:17
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Written by Angelica Garcia
You like to hide
In the depths of a river with water that's starting to rise
I thought you were kind
But baby since I've known you
It seems like I've got to know you twice
And baby, you ain't nothing but a
Smooth sinner
Who's gonna save you from the rising water?
Not I
Who's gonna save you from the rising water?
Not I
You're lost on a path
No direction
You're almost impossible to find
And baby, I gave you protection
So you can't say I never tried to save your life.
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3. |
Glory of a Girl
04:36
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She saw a face in the mirror
That whispered I know you
She saw a face getting clearer
All of your life
I know you
And I see you
I know you
I see you
I know you
In the city for the poets and the paupers
Comes a special girl
Free from a life
Of endless desire
She’s free from a life
Of tired devotion
She’s fired and she’s so sure of herself
She’s not afraid anymore
Takes out the lock from the door
And says
“I’d like to fall into your arms
On my own”
Swinging birches like nobody’s business
These are the days she’ll call home
Telling them all about the glory of a girl
Who didn’t believe in the stories of a world
So set in its ways
She’ll make better days
In the city for the poets and the paupers
Comes a special girl
Free from a life
Of endless desire
She’s free from a life
Of tired devotion
She’s fired and she’s so sure of herself
She’s not afraid anymore
Takes out the lock from the door
And says
“I’d like come into your arms
On my own”
Reach for heaven then shout as you fall down
Pick up the shards from the floor
Building an orchard for
The daughters of your sons
Who couldn’t believe in the stories of a world
So turned to the ground
How you’ve turned things around
In the city for the poets and the paupers
Comes a special girl
Free from a life
Of endless desire
She’s free from a life
Of tired devotion
She’s fired and she’s so sure of herself
She’s not alone anymore
Takes out the lock from the door
And says
“I’d like to hold you in my arms
On your own”
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5. |
Amateur (Live)
04:52
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6. |
Dancin' in the Dust
04:55
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Written by Ivan Pyzow
Took a bottle from the ocean
And drank it clean
The wishes of a coastal boy
The riches of a harmless toy
Lost in the body of a woman who's
Lost in the body of an endless sea
And they're dancin' in the dust
Kickin' up the memories
The waves that wash the shore
Never seem to get it clean
And I never told you
All that I dreamed
Sold my soul unto the sun
Devil it may be
It gave me light to view the world
But they will never see a heart that's
Lost in the body of a woman who's
Tossed in the body of an endless sea
And that's why we're dancin' in the dust
Kickin' up the memories
The waves that wash the shore
Never seem to get it clean
And I never told you
All that I dreamed
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Marigold
04:25
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Written by Ivan Pyzow
I used to be the boy who wore the crazy-colored clothes
Red, purple, green and blue
And marigold
And marigold
'Cause I saw so many browns and greys
And dirty shades of white
I swore I'd never wear those clothes if I could do it right
No more runnin' from the light
Under the cover of the night
I used to have a dress in every color of the sun
Red, purple, green and blue
And marigold
And marigold
'Cause I saw so many browns and greys
And dirty shades of white
I swore I'd never wear those clothes if I could do it right
No more runnin' from the light
Under the cover of the night
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8. |
42/18 (acoustic duet)
02:46
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Written by Ivan Pyzow
I’d like to give it to you slowly
I’ll start by giving you my name
I leave my lips to do the talking
I leave my hands to do the same
So if you ask me for my number
I’d like to give it to you plain
Four two many ones eight all alone
Watching Lost re-runs
And I don’t mind a touch of warmth
To keep me safe
And oh
I don’t mind
A simple call to know you’re fine
Once in a while
‘Cause I leave my legs to do the walkin’
I leave my heart to do the same
I never wanted this connection
I’d like to keep on playing games
So if you’d like to spin the bottle
I’ll spin you ‘round the kitchen floor
But if you want to write me letters
I’ll have to sign for them no more
But I don’t mind
A touch of warmth to keep me safe
And oh
I don’t mind
Just a little dirty talkin’ on the telephone
Once in a while
Once in a while
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