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This Saturday
05:13
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People like to talk
Words dripping from their mouths
Like a leak you cannot fix
All your thoughts are pouring out
I’ve known since I was young
Roughly who I'd be
But you stole that all away
And you left it behind me
I would go till it hurts
Till I had buried all of my shame
My heart feels the weight
With the mention of your name
And I swear I won’t count the seconds
I will let them all pass me by
A whole city all around me
Yet no place where I can hide
But I would not forget your name
I hoped that there was more
I’m lost without the chore
Am I the only one who sees
Just how your no good for me
And it’s just so hard to know
How much farther you would go
Burden with uncertainty
Still ill take what you could give to me
And I cant afford to lie this time
And I have grown to tired
To watch this all play out
It’s predictable and so
Easy to live without
And I know I won’t always have all
The answered figured out
But you've got to start somewhere
And the cons are all weight out
I can’t afford to lie
When something’s not right
Would you choose to stay my friend
Saying our goodbyes
Cutting old ties
Would you choose to stay my friend
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2. |
Silver Lining
03:02
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It comes in the night and it puts up a fight
Cause you opened the door and you let in the light
Now I can relax, no longer shall I roam
I found the road’s end, and it led me to your home
Evaporate like the rain after a storm
I’m losing control and I’m drowning in this swarm
I’ll hammer at these walls with everything that I’ve got
And I’ll bounce off the stone till I accept that I’ve been caught
Cause you know, we all just wanna live
Still I feel like something’s 'bout to give
But there’s something right, some good for sure will come
A silver lining for every thread that you’ve undone
The winter’s so cold I’m frozen in the summer
What I needed is one, what I wanted is the other
Now there’s an open door that my thoughts have all ran out
As I sit in the kitchen and I list what I’m without
Now that you’re gone all I get is dial tone
Cause i forgot the number, you told me to phone
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Pockets
03:44
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I got holes in my pockets and nothing will stitch them up
I got holes in my pockets, my friends are saying that’s enough
Spend a week in Nevada crawling through the desert sands
Spend a week in Nevada trying to figure out where I am
Take my own breath
Right out of my lungs
You wanted control
I will take what’s left
What hasn’t been sung
Make it my own
I’m barking out orders, and telling people when to run
It’s something that I’m used to, I’ve done it since I was young
But it’s not that I know better than anybody else standing here
I guess I'm just the only one who speaks loud enough to hear
It’s not hard
To string together someone else's words and make them yours
And make them yours
Have you tried
Taking your life and turning it into more of an action
Than just a reaction
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4. |
1886-Departure
05:21
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Made it to the station a half hour ago
My watch never seen so much use
I’ve been tracing these lines for quite some time so
In the end I guess there’s nothing to lose
You can feel it getting cold
How the seasons change
Like cedar and pine
I wish I could stay the same
And you can hear it pulling in
From a mile away
And it’s clear as the day
How I’m shaking at the knees
Stepping on the train
You can feel it coming down
Like a sickness all around
And I hear my voice say
You won’t get lost if you don’t go far
The warmth feels like home, a distant place
That I’m running from too escape
The times that I’ve spent dreaming long
Times that I wished that I was strong
And I hear it calling from the hillsides, from the mountains
And I hear it whisper from the rivers, to the oceans
And you can feel it pulling in
And it grinds to a halt
And now it’s my fault
If I were to stay
Like an echo in this place
I’d have to remain
Always the same if I refuse to change
You won’t get lost if you don’t go far
And there is something about those future unknowns
That shake me from this place I call home
Cause I’d rather be lost than not get that far
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Cedar and Pine London, Ontario
With Mr. Derek's catchy melodies and honest lyrics all bound together with the chaotic musicianship of Mr. Tyse's 'one man rhythm section', they push the limits of what two people can do. Formed in 2015, Derek and Tyse took on the challenge of creating a full-band sound with minimal members, they provide a truly unique live performance. The band is definitely one of a kind. ... more
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