1. |
Call Your Bluff
03:11
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swerve slant across the cityscape
blaring tunes off the old clear mix tape
I hear the beat of the rumble strip
gonna call your bluff
gonna call your bluff
its a long way down station seven six
fill the tank and click
i wanna see you face
all this talk too late
it's a long way down
it's a long way down
to a place we once took flight
watch the people gather in parking lights
space travel had us flying across the map
gonna call your bluff
gonna call your bluff
never put it down before you turn around
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2. |
Punch Drunk
01:56
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took a cab downtown
where all the clubs shutdown
brought our bags to drink
you got the good stuff
photographs on the radio
sing songs all black and white
tell your troubles here in stereo
drown out drop down dim lights
rode the train upstate
clatter tracks and teeth
grinds away not safe
not even in his sleep
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3. |
Shore Leave
02:08
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long gone days
shadows of this town
scenes and plays
all the drama put down
light of your room
glowing windows and trees
deep inside
you still harbor a belief
your'e on shore leave
bottled and broke
story of our truth
sold my secret
bought nothing left to lose
risen from the ash
of my car crash mile
harbor the belief
you’re on shore leave
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4. |
Slide
02:34
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slide
down into
the quiet space you choose
to leave behind
all the things you....
slide down it's true
you will never find
the perfect view
slide
no place to hide
from a perfect view
of nothing new
I'm moving on
I slide on
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5. |
Clearly You
01:54
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I didn't know you
had the plan all along
I didn't hear you say
I was so wrong
to want more
never found my crystal ball
not called for talking
about who came before
drove silent
the longest way home
you came apart
I wonder what took you so long
just one problem in the diorama
Look around...yeah
clearly you
I didn't know you
had the plan all along
just one problem in the diorama
look around...yeah
clearly you
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6. |
Thick As Thieves
02:17
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you may not need
to look straight
at our picture
on the bedroom wall
we are past, we are past
everything that made us turn
to dead leaves
thick as thieves
just collect
relics of the saints
In quiet rooms
where we learn
brighter colors
and dead leaves
thick and thieves
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