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Spirited Away
05:10
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Pick up your spirit I'm on my way
Tilt your head back let your eyes close
moths eat the fabric of times clothes
step through doors for just a while
out cracks our feline shine a smile
take easy steps on wooden floors
the country makes us feel so warm
sudden spill a song you spoke
I wouldn't wiggle when I awoke
troubled thoughts through minds throughout
a mental mess and sudden shout
Just a few steps behind me
overanalyzing all you see
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Faded Gold
05:02
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A childish mind turns to noble ambition
young love to deep affection
the clear water's surface reflects growth
but it's changing all the time
I wish the day had more hours and the week had less days
at night my thoughts turn into pictures and my life fades away
Raised up believing all that glitters
open your eyes there's a colder picture
there's a lot of beauty in this word
but not with these creatures
I wish the day had more hours and the week had less days
at night my thoughts turn into pictures and my life fades away
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Good Vibrations
04:46
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I need good vibrations to keep my head on straight
just like the hunter needs a gun and a believer needs faith
I'm a 21st century space case
I'm trapped inside my mind and none of my words can escape
I'm a thinker, I'm a dreamer, a learner, an explorer
but in this world I'll only be seen as a loner
I need good vibrations to keep my head on straight
I don't speak the language of the average man
don't blend in like everyone else can
the best thing for me is just some good vibrations
I think we all could use a little good vibrations
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Jim Angry
04:57
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standing on your own two feet
know very well that I would go through hell
(-Travis Pierce)
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Drake Sword
04:01
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I've got this perfect picture in my head
remind me how to tell stories again
slipping through do I seem unusual? no.
I'm not as aimless as you thought I was
I can smell those flowers seeping from the streets
air drying, keeping cool from the windows leaking heats
the creature hits me, screams so loud and turns to leaves
drive far, get angry, sing at strangers, and fall asleep
And I can't even taste it
Can you replace it?
I couldn't take it anymore
bring back my number and my sword.
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