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Almond Tree
02:19
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Slide the lap steel like new
It pains to say I got it from you
Heart, my harp is untuned
Walk with me till four or three
Side-by-side, like then, two drunken fools
The young seed of an almond tree I’ll keep from you
I hate to say I got it,
I hate to say I got it,
I hate to say I parted
From you
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2. |
Forever (By Chance)
00:57
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3. |
Halfway
02:55
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Halfway down the checklist,
Such a shame to leave undone
Remove me from the setlist
See who wants to sing my songs
Promise me half-truths and I’ll meet you halfway
Promise me half-truths and I’ll meet you halfway
Baptized by friendly fire,
Leaving lots to desire
Distinct eyes, once admired,
quickly lost. Joy retired
Promise me half-truths and I’ll meet you halfway
Promise me half-truths and I’ll meet you halfway
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4. |
Unknower
00:54
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Pick Up Your Chin
03:23
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“Did you water all the plants?”
I asked when you got home
“Did you walk the dog out?
Did he like it in the snow?”
Folded all your clean clothes,
threw out the food gone bad
I’ll show you all the things I wrote
I’ll hear the day you had
If I ever get a bike, I’ll race you home, I’ll race you home
If I ever get a bike, I’ll race you home, I’ll race you home
If I ever get a bike
The couch is looking sort of grim
(The sink is full, the lights are dim)
I guess the grey is way done in
(Our house is crumbling slowly)
Hey, please don’t worry if it does
(My darling, please don’t worry)
We’ve both seen worse, pick up your chin
If I ever get a bike, I’ll race you home, I’ll race you home
If I ever get a bike, I’ll race you home, I’ll race you home
If I ever get a bike, I’ll race you home, I’ll race you home
If you loved me out of spite, then I loved you more, I loved you more
If I ever get a bike, I’ll race you home, I’ll race you home
If I ever get a bike
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6. |
Woodpecker
03:08
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Woodpecker, woodpecker,
where’s your home?
Blunt beak and burnt feathers
Woodpecker, woodpecker,
you’ve flown so low
Brick bound and feet tethered
Darling, my darling,
who took your home?
Puffed chest and saw swinging
Darling, my darling,
what have they done?
Bashed beak, you’ve stopped singing
Woodpecker, woodpecker,
fuck your home
The council just knows better
Woodpecker, woodpecker,
mourn what’s gone
I wish love I knew better
Cut down by guys that don’t know how to prune
You went for a trim, and you got the full groom
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Favourite Ghost
02:29
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Take the ladder, take the fall
Throw a line out, make a call
Clockwork timing, favourite ghost
Chew off ears you miss the most
Throwing tantrums, going pale
Burning boats then setting sail
Find that ghost and use your head
to bury something, not quite dead
to bury something, not quite dead
to bury something, not quite dead
I took the ladder, I took the fall
Despite no signal, I made the call
I weigh my sleep in empty beds
Worn out shoes, I’m walking dead
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muckling Thessaloniki, Greece
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