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Bugs in My Brain
04:02
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The bugs in my brain
Are eating at me more each day
And I want to write it down
But I can't stop the words to explain
I need a step by step to tell me how to relax
I'm pacing back and forth
My brain is longing for an axe to
Split it down the middle where it's breaking at the seams
Try to tell my heart that being is a little much for me
It's a battle of a century that's just the way it seems
Try to tell my heart bleeding is the way it oughta be
Sitting is hard, fighting is dumb
The world spins sideways, I can’t run
The doorway’s open, the window’s closed
The memory enters through my nose
Responding out loud is harder than it sounds
Sometimes I wish that I could keep my feet on the ground
But I think about everything at once
My brain will decide for me for fun
Frightening distance, future kisses
The sidewalk is too many colors
What is this? Can I fix this?
Does anyone see these colors?
Math and music, money and love
If I make too much than I kill the dove
There’s a perfect balance, use your talents
They say “Use that head”
So I slam it on the bed again
The bugs in my brain
Are eating at me more each day
I want to write it down
But I can’t stop the words to explain
These thoughts for a second should take up a day
Every note’s a different person, every note’s a different color
Every note’s a different reason to turn this chaos into splendor
I listen better when I’m staring out the window
Trees got leaves and people got problems
I write better songs when I’m sad
Isn’t that unfair? But I’m not unhappy
I just use my emotion to not feel so bad
About missing every word everyone said to me today
Because my brain could not stand still
It ran away from me again
I must have forgot to pay attention to the present
The bugs in my brain
Are eating at me more each day
I want to write it down
But I can’t stop the words to explain
These thoughts for a second should take up a day
The bugs in my brain
Are eating at me more each day
I want to write it down
But I can’t stop the words to explain
These thoughts for a second should take up a day
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2. |
Master of Disguise
04:45
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If I was a caveman and you gave me fire
I’d wander around here with too much desire
Wondering which face to burn or to save
Well it’s all on me now, darling, how to behave
If you were a village and I was the liar
I’d find that wolf quick and I’d hang him by trial
Then after that day I’d squander the village
Well if no dragon came, it’d be me left to pillage
If you were a candle and I was a match
I’d snuff you out often then I’d burn you up fast
It’s all about oxygen, all about living
Well it’s all on me now how to use what I’m given
If I novel and you were the ink
I’d open my pages, let you write what you think
And I’d make the most of this beautiful world
But if no one ever read it, I’d feel so unadorned
So I’ll try to not tear apart what I’m given
Am I talking to God or just talking to women
If there was an apple in each of our eyes
It’d be so hard to be a master of disguise
If you were my jacket and I played a good show
Could everything after be warm and be slow
The music will come to me, clear up some empathy
Call to me, love from me, hold me and run from me
If you were my guitar and I was the banjo
I’d play a little tune then I’d get up and go
If I could never stop all these circles I live in
Tell me oh Father, would I still be forgiven
So I’ll try to not tear apart what I’m given
Am I talking to God or just talking to women
If there was an apple in each of our eyes
It’d be so hard to be a master of disguise
If I was the ocean and you were the seas
If I could give back what’s been given to me
If I was the fire and you were the flames
Would I still ask for more, would I still change my name?
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Silhouettes
04:45
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There is much I’ll leave behind
So I am going out my mind
Hoping I won’t feel regret
When all I see are silhouettes
In front of me there are shapes and doors
I’m sorry I won’t feel you more
All my life I won’t regret
When all I see are silhouettes
As I drive this car away
There is a sunset in my way
I see sailors in the sky
While they see me as a goodbye
As I venture down this road
I ponder every light I’ve known
I feel life in both my hands
As I weigh against the sands
There is much I’ll leave behind
So I am going out my mind
Hoping I won’t feel regret
When all I see are silhouettes
In front of me there are shapes and doors
I’m sorry I won’t feel you more
All my life I won’t regret
When all I see are silhouettes
As the script unfolds again
Past the tears, there is a pen
Between my finger and my thumb
Between solid ground and legs to run
As I venture down this road
I ponder what it means to grow
I feel life in anything
Once I start, I must begin
Don’t tell me all your demons like the way I feel
My shadow likes to dig me holes just to conceal
Don’t tell me all your angels like the way I plead
I carry every sun and whisper to each seed
There is much I’ll leave behind
So I am going out my mind
Hoping I won’t feel regret
When all I see are silhouettes
In front of me there are shapes and doors
I’m sorry I won’t feel you more
All my life I won’t regret
When all I see are silhouettes
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Little Thousand
04:17
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Have you ever seen so many cherry trees?
Don’t run away from me
Have you ever seen destruction in all your dreams
Making it hard to breathe?
Don’t you want to know what waits for us here at home?
Believe me we gotta go
Do you think I want this? To leave where we coexist
Believe me this home I’ll always miss
‘Cause it’s all I have ever known
It’s all we have ever known
Have you ever seen so many cherry trees
Without any summer leaves?
Have you ever seen red on the golden fields?
Take me away from here
Dismiss all your denial, a warden should reconcile
To save and to walk beside
Do you think I want this? To leave a neverending bliss
Believe me this home I’ll always miss
‘Cause it’s all I have ever known
It’s all we have ever known
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Moscow Mules
05:32
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I’m going home for Christmas pretty soon
And in the two days until then I don’t know what the hell I’m supposed to do
I’m just trying to relax
But everything so far this year has totally kicked my ass
Chopin plays some chess with the choir
A comic book and a manuscript litter the opposite corner
Van Gogh and Monet on the wall
I’m not quite sure who I would call
When I’ve had too much to drink
And I’m on the brink of my own existence
Thinking just to think
Pacing ‘round so that I can sink into another mistake
I’m going home for Christmas pretty soon
And in the two days until then maybe I’ll finally sleep in until noon
But for now I’m just having a blast
Everyone has gone to bed and if I stand up the world spins too fast
Monet says to Van Gogh “What a stunning starry night”
But Van Gogh cannot hear him, he’s tried to make himself all right
They are both perpendicular to the hall
I’m not quite sure who exactly I would call
When I’ve had too much time to think
And I’m on the brink of my own existence
Drinking just to drink
Pacing ‘round to that I can sink into another mistake
I think that’s exactly just precisely what I’ll do
Walk around the town until I think of something new
Not just another mistake
Or just give me a break
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