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Dead Skin
03:27
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we’ve got tonight
at least whats left of it
uncover your eyes
we’ll make the best of it
just get off your knees
and shake the dead skin to the floor
we’ve got a red dawn at our backs
let’s give it a go
november brings another chance
we’re fortunate to have
the wind will blow the leaves off of our path
there’s cracks in our bones
don’t pen those letters to home
the only heaven we know is long gone
i’ll pick you up and we will drive out
where cold hands turn to rust
just keep me alive out there
just get off your knees
and shake the dead skin
cause i don’t wanna lie anymore
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2. |
Get Lonely
03:53
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to hell with the smiles
let’s get lonely again
got my hands in my pockets
my heads in the sand
and the booze doesn’t burn like a memory can
it burns me alive
a moment in time
i finally felt connected again
like the pain had a purpose
because it brought me to you in the end
we got so fucking high
if we slipped we would die
get buried in what might have been
let’s give up and get lonely again
you tossed your old key off that balcony bar
and i buried mine near the hilo front door
never felt so alive never felt like before
i’m falling apart
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3. |
Paper Planes
03:30
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we took the train
we didn’t know where it would go
we didn’t care
just had to leave that hospital
you talked and i listened
a part of me went missing
when you left your seat
i wrote these words down best i could recall
from state to state
we bowed our heads when it got hard
promises made when lonely souls are in the dark
you talked and i listened
a part of me went missing
when you left your seat
i wrote these words down best i could recall
you can’t throw these paper planes into a storm
you can’t take for granted gifts sat at our door
you can’t trade the pain for happiness
just pray for something more than we have now
it took three years to come to me
past the alcohol and weed
open up you might get cut wide open
but no one can see
you talked a lot and i acted smart
my mouth was closed
closed to a fault i should have said this long ago
you can’t throw these paper planes into a storm
you can’t take for granted gifts sat at our door
you can’t trade the pain for happiness
just pray for something more than we have now
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4. |
Friendly Arsonist
00:52
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it’s friday night
and i’ve got plans
but the devil takes my hands
to a book of matches
and your house and i go
don’t call the cops
we can work this out
when the smoke clears
we’ll unpack your things
but when the truth is known
we’ll never be the same
don’t call the cops
we can work this out
someday you were bound to figure it out
so baby put that knife back down
but you called it off
and you called the cops
and aimed it for my heart
don’t call the cops
we can work this out
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5. |
American Coasts
04:29
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a twenty three hour long downpour
with twenty four days of no sun
i’ve lost a lot
but never shed tears
till i lost the one that i love
so barricade west facing windows
there are more clouds on the way
start holding out hope
stop holding your head
the sun will break through any day
i’ll wait the rain out
under the storm clouds
i’ll wait the rain as long as it goes
till it floods the american coasts
i hope i’m wrong
if your sail ever catches enough wind
we’ll meet on that carolina shore
we’ll dance until dark
and drink enough gin
to kill any pain in our heart
we’ll lay on a beach undiscovered
count every star in the sky
then drift off to sleep
it’s only a dream
the best ones swim out here to die
i hope i’m wrong
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Don't Make Ghosts Oklahoma City, Oklahoma
Don't Make Ghosts is a hard hitting band featuring four veterans of the Oklahoma City music scene. Formed in 2015, Don't Make Ghosts mixes elements of melodic post hardcore, classic rock, and anthematic punk resulting in a sound that is heartfelt, energetic, uplifting, poignant, fresh, and familiar all at the same time. ... more
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