1. |
Creep Lover
02:53
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Every night
Iām desperate for her love
to come my way
I long
To hear her calling my name
Why donāt
I pull her close and look
into her eyes
Say wonāt
You stay forever here by my side
Because I want a girl
To finally call my own
To feel loved
And never be alone
No other
Will do compared to you
They leave me cold
So donāt bother
With the games youāre used to playing
theyāre getting old
Oh lover
Iāll be whoever you want me to be
Just stay
I promise I wonāt ever let you leave
Cuz I want a girl
To finally call my own
To feel loved
And never be alone
Until then
I think Iām fine
With being friends
Not much else to do
Till you see it through
Not much else to do ā¦
Cuz I want a girl
To finally call my own
To feel loved
And never be alone
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2. |
Should Have Known
04:07
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Dying to write you a love song
Dying to show you just how much I care
Dying to right every wrong
Everything will be okay I swear
But the words are never there
And when they come it sounds all forced
and broken up
Wrote down the color of your hair
Your eyes your lips the things you like
to wear
Should have known right from the start
(Should Have Known)
Should have known right from the start
(From the start)
Should have known right from the start
(Should Have Known)
That this song would break your heart
Six years still going strong
Yeah, weāve seen our share
of wear and tear
Still you let me tag along
Though at times Iām hardly even there
What if Iām beyond repair
Maybe my heartās all rusted shut
Wonāt open up
But I aināt going anywhere
Let me know if you still even care
Should have known right from the start
(Should Have Known)
Should have known right from the start
(From the start)
Should have known right from the start
(Should Have Known)
That this song would break your heart
Should have known right from the start
(Should Have Known)
Should have known right from the start
(From the start)
Should have known right from the start
(Should Have Known)
That this song would break your heart
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3. |
Isolation
03:14
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Isolation
Shredding my head
Tearing at the seams
Isolation
Shredding my head
Been this way for years
All my friends say nothingās wrong
But nothingās right for me
Thanks for looking out
They keep saying nothingās wrong
But nothingās right for me
Nothingās worth the fight
Isolation
Shredding my head
Tearing at the seams
Isolation
Shredding my head
Been this way for years
You keep saying nothingās wrong
I wish it worked for me
Wish it worked for me
And you all just ramble on
Youāre never here for me
Never here for me
Isolation
Holds me hostage
Isolation
Holds me hostage
Isolation
Holds me hostage
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4. |
Hard To Swallow
04:21
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5. |
Make Me Crazy
03:12
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Bored of the faces
I see every day
The empty phrases
Keeping us at bay
Iām sick and tired
Of going against the grain
Preaching to the choir
Left standing in the rain
Youāre there every time I close my eyes
Make me crazy, baby, make me bad
Donāt you remember all the fun we had
You got me hooked in
Canāt shake the feeling
Iām losing at this game
When all I hear is:
Wonāt you come out to play?
Hold me Iām reeling
Falling out of frame
Kicking and screaming
When no oneās left to blame
Youāre there every time I close my eyes
Make me crazy, baby, make me bad
Donāt you remember all the fun we had
I know you want it, baby, take me back
Youāre there every time I close my eyes
Make me crazy, baby, make me bad
Donāt you remember all the fun we had
You got me hooked in
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6. |
Youth
02:59
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Take me back in time
Take me back to the place
Where the only lines
Weād never cross were the ones barely on my face
We used to dream of living in LA
Used to dream of going all the way
Used to dream one day we get away
Weak - kneed I canāt let go
Iām turning monochrome
Nothing to call my own
A king without a throne
Hopeless by design
Iām like a dog without a name
that never knew its place
Throwing in the towel
Iād go down swinging
but Iām scared Iād fall
right on my face
Youth wasted
No time to catch up
Youth wasted
No time to grow up
Youth wasted
No time to catch up
Youth wasted
Weak - kneed I canāt let go
Iām turning monochrome
Nothing to call my own
A king without a throne
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7. |
Ahead Of Me
05:36
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Life goes by
In the rearview mirror
Bending the flames of
A near fatal crash
Can't tear my eyes away
I can't believe
I'm pulling out of here
Without a scratch
Now I know
Everythingās ahead of me
Now I know
Now I know
Everythingās ahead of me
Now I know
(Now I know)
(Now I know)
Life goes by
In the rearview mirror
Digging my nails into
The steering wheel
Hold on tight
I think we're getting nearer
I'm taking you anywhere
Anywhere but here
Now I know
Everythingās ahead of me
Now I know
Now I know
Everythingās ahead of me
Now I know
Now I know
Everythingās ahead of me
Now I know
Now I know
I canāt make up for the years
Iāve lost
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8. |
Livin' It Up
03:45
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Iām so over this state of mine
Iād much rather try
Livinā it up in the sky
But the bad dreams that haunted me
Keep me up at night
All the dark twisted fantasies
Holding me down
Iām gonna go
where the sun always shines
Find me on cloud nine
I gotta go, sorry to leave you behind
Just aināt got, aināt got the time
Iām so done this state of mine
Iām so sick and tired
Of always being sick and tired
All the bad dreams that haunted me
Kept me up at night
All the dark twisted fantasies
Ready to leave them behind
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Genuine Jacks Prague, Czechia
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