1. |
A Little Money
03:08
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i'm not making the moves that i should be tonight
i don't sleep much alone but i know that i can't sleep by your side
stay in my room while the whole city walks by outside
you say that you'll come over later but baby it's too late tonight
last december
move through union station
always felt good in a crowd
i still remember
that satisfaction
of the first couple months at umass
blending in never felt so easy
checking out wasn't meant to last
while my headphones play ed sheeran
check my phone while i sit in class
now everybody got so busy
i chalk it up to bad luck
who i know in the goddamn city
i don't need anybody so why do i feel so broke up
i can't choke up now
like i been lying down and i just woke up
i wish i spoke up sooner
i wish you knew who your were when we first met
i need to learn to expect
constant drifting
constellations shifted now
i need to figure out
how to make a little money in this town
kids outside my window keep on screaming
need to settle down
they're just playing, keep on waiting
keep walking around
i don't know what i expected when i came here
i know that everything can change inside of a year
and i don't know what i'm waiting for this time
i still know the way to your house
and i swear that i'm still good to drive
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2. |
Camel Crush
02:33
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my hometown is a heartache all the skies are gray
i'm tripping down the steps every time that i come this way
i spend a night filling my old space
where i wasted saturdays
and fell into your embrace
by the time it was over i'd sobered up
singing summer songs till october and then give them up
when i bury the hatchet you dig it up
little white lies we were giving all our time to
i've got two flavors like camel crush
right now i want to give up
you still stammer when speaking rushed
i'm chasing a different buzz
i get so tired
of reliving lives from the back of the bus
smuggling some new rush
into the city in my backpack
i've got two flavors like camel crush
right now i want to give up
you're speaking in tongues when you speak at all
i think we should sleep it off
i think we should sleep on it
i think we should call it off
you're calling me everyday
you're canceling all my plans
i'm scared that you see my hand
i'm scared that you figured out
this city takes all my time
stuck between commitments now
and everything falling down
foundations are washing out
found something i wanted
i thought that i wanted you
i wanted it easy
you're taking it way too slow
slow dance with the ending
slow dance with forever
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3. |
Late 2 Work
02:49
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i'm living like I'm on vacation barely
making money but we're having so much fun
i took my laundry to the super wash already
so a beer for breakfast couldn't do me any harm, i'm sure
that you notice when / i get distant yeah
because we hangout every night
but that only to / be expected with
my solipsistic state of mind
just
wait for a little bit
stay for a little while
longer / I'm sure you can
leave late for work again
please lets go back to bed
at least for half an hours
i can't compete with the
other boys you might meet
while you're serving coffee
somewhere off in bushwick probably
they've got extra money
tip you too much cause they
think your cute and kinda funny
fuck them all I hope you love me
i was cooler when i was a teenager
driving to florida in my honda just because
sleeping on couches play the guitar for strangers
gas station coffee and breakfast from at the run
do i
play it too safe now / it’s all changed around
i’m keep weird hours and you start
work at 8 i / wake up too late i
can’t make you eggs before you’re gone
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4. |
Karma
03:30
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5. |
Static
02:31
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i was lost you first said my name
static on the line sounds like your at a party
i could hear your voice saying something had changed
yeah something slipped inside and now you needed to call me
but i know its just the drugs, youre just fucked up
yeah this aint love Why do i bother?
picking up got a guilty conscience
i cant calm or comprehend
i try and let you down real gentle
but you just wanna fuck and try it again
maybe if i was more drunk or more sentimental
id say baby send the address
10 minutes later i'd be
texting from the backseat
Of some uber doing 60
on the bqe
you said you came here with somebody
even after the bacardi
you were still tasting the molly
and the memory of me
all i wish is when i find you in the kitchen
that you'd pull me to the corner
but you're focused on the counter top
and now i cant stop thinking about you
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6. |
Snow Angels
03:15
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7. |
Confident
03:28
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8. |
Teenage
02:35
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10. |
Friday Night (Demo)
03:18
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