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Wooden Anchors
04:38
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Wooden Anchors
Tie your heart to mine
So it's still there when I get home
Water knows my name
It won't quit if I don't leap in
You know wind and oak
Are all I could ever believe in
In the morning sun the sea sits wide and open
That horizon line
Ever calling and fleeing and hopeless
Nights frozen in fear
Trained my throat to never speak it
But this foreign coast
Cries 'Home,' and it seems to mean it
In the morning sun the sea sits wide and open
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Horse Trading
03:36
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Horse Trading
It all starts with a name
Whisper the words she wants to hear
Such a funny game
Make sure the rules remain unclear
Don't let your surface bruise
You can lose your mind when facing drought
And if you're unassumed
A dying beast can still lash out
It's gold but it's gone if you stay
What doesn't kill you first
Will only make you bleed out slow
And greed will quench your thirst
But don't get trapped by the seeds you sow
It's gold but it's gone if you stay
It's gold, it's a habit, "It's too real," I say, "she's gone."
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Dead Letter Box
04:05
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Dead Letter Box
Never thought they would find me
Shake some heat into hiding
My baby's down on the sly beat
But I can't feel her beside me
They arrived before I did
There's a king's ransom on my head
I won't break though my body bled
Empty frames to square my debt
Wake up, it's time
Our hopes unwind
All the things that I have seen
Air you don't breathe in
The night brings dark without the dream
A bed you don't sleep in
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Conspirators
03:30
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Conspirators
Hold those cards close to your chest
Don't let them see you've got nothing left
They won't believe that you don't reel
When former conquests never healed
Make your move when the sentry's near
Don't falter once the coast is clear
The rolling sound of gunfire roars
My soul's prepared but how is yours?
Your dreams still give you away
Guard that chin but your mind betrays
The way an echo screams her name
You hear it twice but it ain't the same
Night train's running late
Picked up one last freight
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Get Your Ass to Mars
05:21
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Get Your Ass to Mars
They live on the ocean's bed
'Cause there's nothing left for them to breathe
Board the rocket sled
Hold your breath and forget the breeze
I used to know
How far to go
Conditioned, primed and fed
There's no one coming after me
O, Benevolence
Deliver me your charity
If our god returns
Sees the laws we've burned
He'd never learn
All the laws we'd burn
Oh the laws we'd burn
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6. |
Infinity Welcomes
03:55
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Instrumental
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Boss Vancouver, British Columbia
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