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Both Names Demo
03:25
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Standing at the bus stop
You pull up across the road
You're so late but I don't care
Smiling at you as I cross
Yellow blades of sun cut
Through your golden hair
I get in and you drive fast
Is it too late to go?
I call you by both names when I
Talk about you with my friends
Even though I tell you everything
Think of all the places we have been
Silence falls when I ask to know more
You won't agree when I say it's a waste
I think about you though your heart is closed
Just know that I miss you
You say that you're tired of
Always kissing me first
Refuse to do it again but
Smile through your heated words
Pull me back by my collar
My lips meet yours
Don't wear your heart on your sleeve
It will only get torn off
I call you by both names when I
Talk about you with my friends
Even though I tell you everything
Think of all the places we have been
Silence falls when I ask to know more
You won't agree when I say it's a waste
I think about you though your heart is closed
Just know that I miss you
I'll call you by both names
I'll call you by both names
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Lifeguard Demo
03:29
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Simmer down
She comes to see me when you’re not around
Although she tells me that she’s not allowed
She’ll always manage to come over here somehow
You’re pitiful
I’ve never seen someone as miserable
You love the sadness you’re a prisoner of
It’s either cowardice or unconditional love
Sink or swim
You’re on the brink of the brim
She’s your lifeguard
You’re dragging her down hard
You can’t expect her
To keep you floating anymore
Lifeguard
Hold your own
Head above the water
She’s your lifeguard
Pulling her under
You can’t expect her
To keep you floating anymore
Lifeguard
You might think
You’re who she calls when she’s had a drink
I bet you anything she’ll come to mine
Why is it that you ignore all of the signs
Unbelievable
The lengths you’d go to to feel lovable
You like to play the happy couple
But your foundations are built from concrete rubble
Sink or swim
You’re on the brink of the brim
She’s your lifeguard
You’re dragging her down hard
You can’t expect her
To keep you floating anymore
Lifeguard
Hold your own
Head above the water
She’s your lifeguard
Pulling her under
You can’t expect her
To keep you floating anymore
Lifeguard
Sink or swim
You’re on the brink of the brim
She’s your lifeguard
You’re dragging her down hard
You can’t expect her
To keep you floating anymore
Lifeguard
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3. |
Driving Range Demo
03:30
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Petrol
Fumes are rising off the wet roads
Of places I could go
None of them are far enough from Glasgow
Inner drive
Going places but where is it I'll arrive?
I find my tyres are chained
With thoughts of all that's not within
Driving range
I was wrong
She's not the girl I thought she was
I knew it was pretend
When I heard she fucked my friend
The sky seems more grey
When I hit the Raith Interchange
I speed the opposite way
Discontent while her house is in driving range
Driving me round
On an idle adventure
The cursory comfort
As her passenger
Unknown to me if she was in control
Seemingly safe hands steering us off course
Can't remain
In this aggregate vacancy
All it ever does is rain
All I do is drive aimlessly
Inner drive
I can't wait to leave this all behind
Onwards and upwards I guess
To places that are far beyond
Driving range
Driving me round
On an idle adventure
The cursory comfort
As her passenger
Unknown to me if she was in control
Seemingly safe hands steering us off course
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4. |
Fever Pitch Demo
03:40
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A state of endless malaise
Months of always awake
Pain repeatedly replayed
Fever dreams of fuller days
The solaceless certainty
Of steadfast solitude
Stifles her socially
She spurns any summons
Throwing up
Blood and Guts
Knowing that it doesn’t get better
Panic surge
Rising up
Nearing the end of the tether
Reaches a
Fever pitch
Yellow pills are mounting the pressure
Rising to
Fever Pitch
Knowing that it doesn’t get better
Reaches a
Fever pitch
Yellow pills are mounting the pressure
Rising to
Fever pitch
Knowing that it doesn’t get better
Exsanguinated daily
When did it get this tough?
Excluded plainly
Have you really had enough?
A pill to veil more pills
Nausea is setting in
It’s getting hot in here
It’s in your bloodstream
Throwing up
Blood and Guts
Knowing that it doesn’t get better
Panic surge
Rising up
Nearing the end of the tether
Reaches a
Fever pitch
Yellow pills are mounting the pressure
Rising to
Fever Pitch
Knowing that it doesn’t get better
Reaches a
Fever pitch
Yellow pills are mounting the pressure
Rising to
Fever pitch
Knowing that it doesn’t get better
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