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Souvenirs
04:19
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Souvenirs
written by: Brentice Bush, James Childs, John Robinson
another night, another hotel room
another glass to change the mood
telling lies on the telephone lines
wishing that they'd all come true
in a daze of cigarette haze
too tired to fall asleep
caught inside a roller coaster ride
of dreams and stability
help me, I can’t fend for myself
I know why, I need somebody else
I drift along on a hope and a prayer
while my love collects dust on a shelf
but hold on to me, hold on to me
I never should have let you go, I know
but hold on to me, hold on to me
keeping time by the highway lines
down to the end of the road
and every glimpse of a white picket fence
is always someone else's home
and there's a pleasure for every mile
cheap gift shop souvenirs
but there's a cost for a wandering heart
when the road signs disappear
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We Are Not The Same
04:49
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We Are Not The Same
written by: Brentice Bush, James Childs, John Robinson
down the line
searching for gold among the land mines
out of time
thunderclouds closing the open sky
stolen dreams
red lights never turn to green
in between the seed and tree
we are not the same
everything has changed
let the dreamers dream
let the lovers lie
I will never know all the reasons why
out of mind
a thousand ways to pass the daylight
alibis to make it through the night
oh, I will never know
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(Chrono)
01:40
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written by James Childs, Brentice Bush
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Slow Down
04:28
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Slow Down
written by: Brentice Bush, James Childs, John Robinson
there’s a hallway
where the walls are painted blue
and a window
where the sunlight passes through
where did you come from?
where will you go?
are you looking for shelter
or another way home?
do you want to leave everything behind
we could fly there
make our way through the sky
in another life
we could travel the world in a night
search the world the way that we want
sort through all the places we like
where did we come from?
where will we go?
are we looking for shelter
or another way home?
just slow down
there’s no wondering where we’re going now
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(Notes in the Margin)
01:19
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written by Brentice Bush
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Walls
written by: Brentice Bush, James Childs, John Robinson
I'm not asking for your heart
you would never let it go
you've been working way too hard
keeping me from coming too close
and I need your help
it's harder than I'd thought it'd be
I'm knocking down your walls
while you're tearing out a part of me
so go ahead and make your move
tell me what you feel inside
I know I'm about to lose
but I'm not ready for goodbye
and I tried to explain
but you won't hear the end of it
so i guess you're giving up
a cold that will not break
a pill that I won't take
words that you won't say anymore
a sun that will not rise
a shame that I can't hide
a sickness deep inside without a cure
cause you're not sure
so are we better on our own?
cause the dream of you and me
has never really taken hold
and I think that we both know it
I can't carry all the weight
of the blame for your mistakes
so I'll lay this burden down
and walk away from it
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