1. |
Colder Shoulders
02:17
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the snow
buried us and
everything was clean
but you
and i will always
bleed in evergreen
so shake my shoulders please
try to wake me up I'm somewhere else
tending autumn wounds
watching something good just pass me by
thaw
spring will come and
rivers will run
and all
our winter scars
will start to see the sun
so shake my shoulders please
try to wake me up I'm somewhere else
tending autumn wounds
watching something good just pass me by
so shake my shoulders please
I'm watching something good just pass me by
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2. |
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Headed down south with a warmer wind
the seasons change and I ain’t sure which one I’m in
when you came around as loud as ocean tides
kept me up all night
I was supposed to be in Joshua Tree
thought I’d stick around maybe just wait and see but you,
didn’t ever start to fall in love with me
I'm supposed to be...
headed down south to the desert somewhere
sleeping with the stars, waking up with sand in my hair but I’m,
sleeping in a car underneath the city lights
and it don’t feel right
I was supposed to be in Joshua Tree
thought I’d stick around maybe just wait and see but now the,
city of angels is laughing at me
I'm supposed to be...
learning how to love and to forgive
learning how to flee or how to fit
but I get caught up, when I get caught up in it
I get caught up, when I get caught up in it
I was supposed to be, in Joshua Tree
thought I’d stick around, maybe just wait and see
but you didn’t ever want to go to Mexico with me
I was supposed to be...
I was supposed to be...
I was supposed to be...
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I still remember that red moon
up in the wilderness of Idaho
where we’d been sleeping on the ground
up in the mountains and in backyards downtown
we headed back to Great Salt Lake
the van broke down and we got, stranded on the way
delayed my plans to fall in love
am I still falling have I, settled as your ghost?
Who’s gonna miss you when you’re gone
Who’s gonna miss you when you’re gone
when both of our old hearts won’t
heal like they did when we were young
I’ve got this friend who says he’s trying
to have a baby and I, know that they’ll be fine
but it feels like we were just in school
you cut your shoulder when you, broke into the room
Who’s gonna miss you when you’re gone
Who’s gonna miss you when you’re gone
when both of our old hearts won’t
heal like they did when we were young
I would stay up, very very late
with broken legs and oxy in my veins
just thinking how I fucked up and I deserved it
well if this is forgiveness I’m still learning
If this is forgiveness I’m still learning
If this is forgiveness I’m still learning
if this is forgiveness I’m still learning
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4. |
Ranges
03:56
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Wasatch is haunted, as this house
Woodward is warming, me somehow
we’re both bound to carry this alone
a good season fading from us now
oh, oh my god
I get scared of all I haven’t done
oh, oh my god
ain’t it funny how we always run, home
tongue sharp as Tetons,
take me home
love was a lump in my throat
oh, oh my god
I get scared of all I haven’t done
oh, oh my god
ain’t it funny how we always run, home
oh where I can’t see my range
through a wildfire haze
am I fading into fear
or waiting for the smoke to clear
oh, oh my god
I get scared of all I haven’t done
oh, oh my god
ain’t it funny how we always run, home
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5. |
Breathing Room
03:21
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The northern lights are low
up in Alaska
I’m dancing on my own
often when we run
it’s colder where we go
I’m older now I now
corner your ghost
in the northern country
show’em your hands,
canyons they’ve become
covered in dust
in the coldest country
take your time we all need breathing room
we all need breathing room
fading like we do
with every morning cup
in the coming afternoon
corner your ghost
in the northern country
show’em your hands,
canyons they’ve become
covered in dust
in the coldest country
take your time we all need breathing room
we all need breathing room
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6. |
Drown It Out
03:31
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Sure I’ve had some quiet days
but I never had a gothic phase
no at least not yet it might be coming
and sure I drink a little bit
but I haven’t let the habit slip
no not like grandfather did
it’s so easy
just to drown it out
but the love you give
someday it comes back around
we were barely making rent
the funeral just came and went
it left us all in different shades of blue
well Michigan gets cold at night
I was holding out my hands and I
I was down and out but no one knew
it’s so easy
just to drown it out
but the love you give
someday it comes back around
with your hands full
by the mouthful
do it heartfelt
with your hands up
and some good luck
you will find love
it’s so easy
just to drown it out
but the love you give
someday it comes back around
with your hands up
and some good luck
you will find love
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7. |
Drinking Lake Superior
02:47
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up in the northern country
I’m sleeping very well
with all the stars above me
I hear the wolves when they howl
I left some good friends downstate
in Cadillac where we stayed
now I’m counting fauna on both hands
between the pines and the plains
and I feel just fine
I tell myself that all of the time
I made some good friends
that I left behind
now I’m drinking Lake Superior dry
Ontario can you hear me
you’re sleeping across the bay
up in the silence of nothing
my every step is away
and I feel just fine
I tell myself that all of the time
I made some good friends
that I left behind
now I’m drinking Lake Superior dry
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8. |
Ghostlike
03:35
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up in the pines
looking for something
I ain't gonna find
in a cold territory I know
the top of my lungs
I don't go there often
I'm holding my breath
I'm spilling my guts to the smoke
hitching across
the Yukon I saw it
life in a glance
it's time i start being honest
if there's one thing I found
it's everyone's wounded
fumbling for, love in familiar form
or sleepwalking
sleepwalking
well it's been a few
good years since back then
the funeral came,
and went we all kept spinning on
I heard Ryan cry,
and felt like I should have
but held it inside
it feels like I'm holding that still
and sleepwalking
I'm sleepwalking
I'm ghostlike
I'm ghostlike
I'm ghostlike
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