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Fall In Love
03:39
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Love, don't you fall in love
Don't you fall in love with me, baby please
Cause love, I might be a dove
I might be a pretty thing, but I've got wings
Fit, you think we just fit
But I don't really think that way, oh I shouldn't say
Sit, you tell me to sit
But I don't really dig that, babe, I'm too big to stay
Don't tell me what you really wanted now
Cause I don't need the shame
You don't need my speaking out
I don't need you anyway
Love, don't you fall in love
Don't you fall in love with me, baby please
Cause love, I might be a dove
I might be a pretty thing, but I've got wings
Don't tell me what you really wanted now
Cause I don't need the shame
You don't need my speaking out
I don't need you anyway
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Moon
04:04
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Walked a couple miles in Aspen
Bought a couple gallons last June
Kept you on my mind cause I'm sorry all the time,
My moon
Kept a list of loves for later
When all my secret troubles come true
God make me pay my debts if I ever should forget
My moon
You know you don't haunt me, you just kill me softly, and I can tell
That people see detachment, I'm distracted, I'm not acting like myself
I've been hanging out in attics
I get out of bed by noon
I get nothing done hen I'm staring at the sun,
My moon
I have such a time with asking
I could never sing your tune
I can see the light, but I'll never be as bright as
My moon
You know you don't haunt me, you just kill me softly, and I can tell
That people see detachment, I'm distracted, I'm not acting like myself
I'm running, but I'm not running from you
You know what I'm trying to do
I'm nothing, I want something to prove
You know what I'm trying to do
Nothing brings me down, nothing really soothes,
I have a permanent mood
Nothing really sounds like it did last June
When I'd never heard of the moon
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Sea In Me
03:42
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Incisions
04:43
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Tired, so bored and quietly tired
More tired by the minute, more tired by the sentence, we were sentenced to live by the things we do.
Well the snow blew by and the snow blew by, by a bright blue sky, there was nothing to do but barely belong to you.
The car's hot and the knowledge that I should have been walking
It makes me nauseous, it makes me nauseous, I got over feeling awful or got over trying to.
People own my time, yeah, they own my time, so I compromised, as there was nothing to do but barely belong to you.
Stick stick sticky from far too many, far, far too many sweaty, intimate collisions. These intimate decisions are easy when the incision's not deep.
Bet me, bet me someday you'll get me dead-set on settling, whatever that means, whatever that means.
Now my office is perched in between coffee and cotton and I can't stop starting or I can't start stopping. Either I've gotten sloppy or I've thought it all through.
I've never liked being touched, I don't like being touched, at least not that much, but there was nothing to do but barely belong to you.
And there's hardly any comfort or pain in parting, I can't say sorry, no I won't say sorry which makes me feel odd because I always do.
I don't mind being sad, it's not all that bad, if I could just feel bad but there's nothing to do but barely belong to you.
Stick stick sticky from far too many, far, far too many sweaty, intimate collisions. These intimate decisions are easy when the incision's not deep.
Bet me, bet me someday you'll get me dead-set on settling, whatever that means, whatever that means.
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Talk About It
04:10
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Don't speak just to satisfy desire.
It's not me or you haven't made your mind up.
You say "please, don't believe
that I'd leave." Well, it remains to be seen
how clean you'll be when the summer turns us to steam.
We don't want to talk about it, no, no, no
Go for the kill, don't leave me to bleed, oh
We don't want to talk about it, no, no, no
Say what you will, don't say it to me
Tell me it's not true, you're not through with me
We don't want to talk about it, no, no, no
But I need peace
All tongues, just talking through the night.
It's no fun making echoes out of sight.
You say "why act so sly
when it's my hand you find
on your thigh." Cause I can never find your eyes.
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