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Same Song
02:49
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I hear the van it makes its way
The dusty road, it shakes its way
The dust it creeps its way
Into the van
You’re on the same song
You’re on the same song all day long
You’re on the same song
I’ll sing it back to you
I’ll sing it all the way through
Keep your eyes open wide
Our sunglasses keep us in disguise
Some days
You’re on the same song
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2. |
Dollface
02:25
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Oh darlin’
There has been trouble, it comes and goes
I want my baby back to me
There was a fire in us
Once we knew what would become of us
I want my baby back to me
Don’t say, that there’s no return
There’s more truth than you think
Oh darlin’ dollface
There has been trouble always
I want my baby back to me
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3. |
Hounds
02:14
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Down the hill by the rocks, he stood
He told me, I’d live
Forever
And I believed
Oh, oh
Take the bloodhound’s tooth and
throw it over your shoulder
salt all the water making it dry
‘till your body believes it’s a lie
Cause the hounds, will always find your way
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4. |
Desert
03:22
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I want to walk in the desert
With my hands painted white
With my heart in my hands
The cactus whispers through the air
It tells me where to lay my head, my head
One, two, three, four!
Sandy visions
Cut my horizon
The sunsets halo seeps whooly’s sweet, sweet
I want to leave this pack and live alone
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5. |
Hug You From Behind
02:58
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The tears are falling, rolling rolling down
And I wish, that I couldn't feel the sting
Sobbing into nothing, burning my cheeks raw
With every word, you only make it worse
I can't stand for you to see me cry
I can't stand for you to see my eyes
So, I'll hug you from behind
I see you falling, picking speed up down
And I can't stand to watch you drown
Sob through the pain, pulling it away
And I just have to say ooooh to you
I can't stand for you to see me cry
I can't stand for you to see my eyes
I can't stand for you to see my cry
So, I'll hug you from behind
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6. |
Out of Touch
01:38
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Lately I have been out of touch
The spindles on the clocks
Aren’t ticking
They are stopped
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7. |
Pumpin' Gas in the Rain
02:34
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It might be nice to talk in the driveway
But, I know it wouldn't be
I'll let the engine go, relentlessly
Deep in dreams, you are the driver
In reality, I know it isn't so
I'd rather be...
Pumpin' gas in the rain
It's hard not to remember the fire's slow retreat to ember
Wise men would not tread there, no
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8. |
Killer
02:12
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Bite the hook and swallow it down
Let the hook sink its cut deeper
Into your belly, your belly, your belly!
Oh!
She’s a killer
She’s a killer
Inside your belly, your belly, your belly!
Oh!
Sometimes I feel like
I’m going down these paths and there’s nothing but ghost
Sometimes I feel like
I could just let go, and let it go
Sometimes I feel like I am in the deep and there’s more room to grow
Sometimes I feel like
I could just let go and just let go
Cuz’ I’m a killer
But I’m a killer
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9. |
Calm Down
02:44
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Don’t leave me waiting outside
There are clouds there’s lightning
The rain is calming me down
Don’t you desire what’s searching
Don’t you desire what’s lurking
Out, out, out
I can feel their veins through their lungs
And it always plays on my drying tongue
But the rain,
Is calming me down
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10. |
Believe
02:33
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When I say, I believe in you
I expect you to feel it, too
I wouldn't say it, if it weren't true
So, pick it up, you can do it, too
It might sound cheesy out loud
Just straighten your wrist and play it proud
When I say, I believe in you
I expect you to feel it, too
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11. |
Staring at the Sun
03:19
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Dancing way to long with the door wide open
And it’s time for a new I believe with a new heart
I see, I see through you
And it’s time for a new, I believe with a new heart
And it’s time for a new, I believe with a new heart
And I aint, no I aint dreaming no more
And I aint, no I aint, dreaming no more
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Churchyard Nashville, Tennessee
Alice
Meghan
Rachel
Joey
Photos by
EJ Holmes
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