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Oh Well, My Dear [demo]
03:06
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We never laughed out loud
I guess we just had things to hide
I never knew your voice
Because you were always disguised
I've got this feeling in my bones
That you just wanted a friend
There's no need to pretend about that
Oh, my dear
I never liked your eyes
They always seemed a bit too bright
Like you were waiting to cry
Oh, my dear
No, I can't help this feeling
I won't stop 'til you're bleeding
I want you now
I want you to drown
I want you now
I want you in the ground
I hope I never see your face
Cause maybe I would rip it off
That sounds a little too harsh
Oh well, my dear
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Each End [demo]
03:19
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They say
They say
They say that each end
Has a new beginning
Would they still say that
If they were here when we fall apart?
Funny thing is you're still here
I'm just waiting for you to disappear
In this moment, we are infinite
I guess I should just enjoy it
Nostalgia's my worst enemy
But I hold close, so close to me
I can't let it go cause
Without it, what would I know?
They say
They say
They say
Hold me down
In this moment, we are infinite
I guess I should just enjoy it
In this moment, we are infinite
I guess I should just enjoy it
They say
Hold me down
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Never got the chance
Never got the chance
Never
I saw this girl standing outside the bar
She looked a lot like you from afar
I dressed myself in black and blue
Trying to get over you
But I wouldn't change the look of these scars
I'm a coyote chasing sundown
Following your shadow across the ground
I'm a coyote racing sunrise
Missing all the stars in the sky
When I give the pieces of my heart
Do you think it could just fall apart
I let me rip me right in two
At least I won't forget
But that doesn't mean that this ain't hard
I crushed up your smooth love and snorted it all
I was so high, thought I couldn't fall
The harder I try to not think about you
The more your voice comes seeping through
I'm a coyote
I'm a coyote chasing sundown
Chasing your smooth love across the sky
I'm a coyote
I'm a coyote
I'm a coyote
I'm a coyote racing sunrise
Missing all the stars in the sky
The harder I try not to think about you
The more your voice comes seeping through
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Never got the chance
Never got the chance
Never
I saw this girl standing outside the bar
She looked a lot like you from afar
I dressed myself in black and blue
Trying to get over you
But I wouldn't change the look of these scars
We never had a chance
When I give the pieces of my heart
Do you think it could just fall apart
I let me rip me right in two
At least I won't forget
But that doesn't mean that this ain't hard
Never got the chance to ask you why
Never got the chance to say goodbye
Never got had chance to let it die
I've been waiting for the day for you to come and say
You were never the same, you were never the same
Never got the chance to live our life
Never got the chance to ask you why
Never got the chance to say goodbye
Never got the chance to let it die
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Hold on tight, kid
These next few weeks of your life
Are gonna fly by
And everyone you know will be gone
In a blink or a sigh
Say goodbye, kid
Cause all your friends are moving on
To their bluer skies
You might feel like you don't belong
Here or there
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't want the same anyways
But longing is just so hard to ignore
It'll be alright, kid
Though I don't have a reason why
But truth comes from lies
There's never any sun at night
But there's the moon
And it'll have to due
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Nathaniel Kelley Woodland Park, Colorado
Guitarist, pianist, vocalist, and songwriter/composer from the misty mountains of Colorado. All writing, recording, mixing, editing by me at Sliver Studios. Feedback much appreciated.
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