1. |
This Lie
04:51
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She’s out there, sitting on the porch
Smokin cigarettes in the cold
She’s lookin up, way out there
Blowing smoke rings at the stars
I wanna know, what’s in her head
But, she’ll never let me in
What can I do
To make you look at me, how I see you
But, we’re driftin further apart
There comes a time, when you have to see the truth
But, I’ve seen you
And I’d rather live this lie
I’m in here, I’m lookin out
Through a window in the door
She can’t bear, to look at me
And I can’t stand to look away
I wanna know, what’s in her head
But, she’ll never let me in
What can I do
To make you look at me, how I see you
But, we’re driftin further apart
There comes a time, when you have to see the truth
But, I’ve seen you
And I’d rather live this lie
But, I’d rather live this lie
Well, I accept the truth, that my future’s out of tune
But, I need you
So, I’ll keep on livin this lie
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2. |
Another Palace Burns
04:18
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Show me, another way to say goodbye
Then sell me on how I can’t live without
This life, that you’ve tried so hard to kill
You’ve pushed me till there’s just one way to go
Now, I’m gone and I’m never coming home
I’m better off now that I am alone
I can’t find the words, but I can’ t see you anymore
Just a shadow as I’m walking out the door
Another palace burns, as you’re standing in the flames
Pointing fingers and avoiding all the blame
Tell me, another lie like I don’t know
Who you see and all the places that you go
This dream, that we had has come apart
This life we built was fractured from the start
Now, I’m gone and I’m never coming home
I’m better off now that I am alone
I can’t find the words, but I can’ t see you anymore
Just a shadow as I’m walking out the door
Another palace burns, as you’re standing in the flames
Pointing fingers and avoiding all the blame
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3. |
Livin the Dream
05:18
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I think I’m fine, I think I’m here
I think I’ll leave it for tomorrow
In my bed, ceiling came down on my head
I think I’ll clean it up tomorrow
Another day, without the words to say
I think I’ll try again tomorrow
It's alright, I’ll just be here for the night
And then you’ll have all the time you need
Cause I’m a waste, and I’m just takin up your space
And I forgot what I was doing today
I’m livin the dream
Another time, that I can’t find the words inside
I think I’ll look again tomorrow
And it’s ok, if you don’t know the words to say
You can try again tomorrow
It's alright, I’ll just be here for the night
And then you’ll have all the time you need
Cause I’m a waste, and I’m just takin up your space
And I forgot what I was doing today
I’m livin the dream
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4. |
Rearview
05:08
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I’ve tried to, hold you in frame
You got no one else to blame
You’re gone
These never ending lines become circles
These years we’ve lived through
Are all in the rearview
Don’t tell me, about your pain
Reflections, of the insane
You’re gone
These never ending lines become circles
These years we’ve lived through
Are all in the rearview
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5. |
For You
04:52
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So long, it’s been
Gotta find a way, but I am ugly again
Need a break, need time
To find myself, then I’ll be doin alright
I have lost the way, and I’m through
A million miles from nowhere, even further from you
But, I was a mistake, for you
I’m just another reason, things are broken for you
For you
So long, it’s been
I thought I found it, but I’m lookin again
Need a break, need time
But, it’s hard to find when you’re walkin the line
I have lost the way, and I’m through
A million miles from nowhere, even further from you
But, I was a mistake, for you
I’m just another reason, things are broken for you
For you
I have lost the way, and I’m through
A million miles from nowhere, even further from you
But, I was a mistake, for you
I’m just another reason, things are broken for you
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Brand New Loser Ada, Ohio
Brand New Loser plays rock music with a 90's flair.
Written, performed, recorded, mixed and produced by Dusty Donley of Mississippi Bones, BNL is a modern day nostalgia trip.
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