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Flooding My Hometown
03:55
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Slept through the morning, got stuck by a train.
Summer came softly, like the rest of spring's rain; I fell (for you).
I really can't afford to mess this up, but it's the best that I can do with the worst of my luck.
Just when I thought I was letting go...
I'm makin' and takin' and breakin' and shakin' myself down. (So low, I'm on the ground.)
Just when I thought I was letting go...
They're flooding my hometown and runnin' us out.
But I really can't blame them.
It was all run-down to begin with, like me.
Said, "It was all run-down to begin with, like me."
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2. |
Weekend Religion II
04:02
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3. |
Easy (Interlude)
01:25
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Easy
04:06
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Someday I'll get older, when the weather turns colder and what's flowing in the pipes begins to freeze.
I can't collect my thoughts, though I never thought I could.
No one said that this would be easy.
So go easy on me.
I don't need this; go easy.
I wanna write a story, but all my stories suck.
And I've given up on thinking that I don't give a fuck.
But all the things I care about are all things I could live without.
No one said that this would be easy.
So go easy on me.
I don't need this; go easy
So what if I don't stay?
So what if I know I won't call?
So what if I don't leave now?
So what if I know I'll lose it all?
So what was I thinking when I thought I could let you go?
So what if I burn out before I find the flame I need to glow?
So go easy on me.
I don't need this; go easy.
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5. |
Learning
03:03
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One by one, the kids all wait as I pay my respects to the Empire State.
I burn my money, I burn too much.
I swear I don't care and I don't give a fuck about you.
Chorus:
Ooh, I'll mess this up on purpose, and I'll call it "learning".
'Cause it's just how I'm getting by.
Your friends won't know, and I'm scared to death 'cause the Lord can't save us all.
Ooh, I'll mess this up on purpose and I'll call it... "Learning".
All at once the tape runs out, and my fugitive heart flees to the South.
I burn my bridges and fill my wells, my fugitive heart does nothing but swell for you.
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