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Muscle In
03:27
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I’m sinking to a whole new low
Cause you know, I like it
I’m sinking to a whole new low
And you know, I like it
And all the muscle in the world
Couldn’t pull me back to where I was before
But still, you muscle in
I’m travelling down a different road
Cause you know that I can
(But) I still listen for every note
Cause you know that I care
And all the voices in the world
But I can’t hear anything above my own
All the voices in…
And all the muscle in the world
Couldn’t pull me back to where I was before
And all the nights you hear
The voices that sound nothing like your own
But still, you’ll muscle in
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2. |
Walk me home
03:08
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It’s like every time I bring this up it gets ignored
Like it’s not something if it’s not there
It’s getting crowded
In this corner of the room
And nobody can move
I think I’m gonna go
But darling I cant seem to find my way, no
Walk me home
I can tell you’re not quite there so I’ll go on alone
I try to get around all of the times you get it wrong
And I know you want it more
You think you had it
Somewhere in the noise that fills the room
And no one ever knew
So I think I’m gonna go
But darling I cant seem to find my way, no
Walk me home
I can tell you’re not quite there so I’ll go on alone
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3. |
Dislocated
02:25
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Don’t make this so, complicated
Don’t make this about what you think that you know
Around here it gets so dislocated
And getting lost feels like the best place to go
And it’s not that different from the place you knew
No it’s not that different from the place you knew
You know, that gets intimidating
She can feel your eyes burning their way up from her thigh
But you act like she’s not that different from the boy you knew
Like she’s not that different from the boy you knew
You knew you had to get past this some time
Because you have to get on with your life
In your head, you’re the only one that is making sense
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4. |
All the way to the end
03:32
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Turn the lights out
Then tear the house down
Because you haven’t been here lately
Not at all
What would we talk about, when there’s nothing to say?
If this is all we do, that’s fine with me
Have you listened?
Listened all the way through
Have you listened lately?
Listened all the way to the end
Does your head hurt?
Well, my eyes are dried out
If you don’t remember a single thing, that’s fine
There’s nothing like finding out, what you’re made of
All blood and rust and dirt and failings
But if this what I am, that’s fine with me
Have you listened?
Listened all the way through
Have you listened lately?
Listened all the way to the end
I’m fine now
That you’re fading out
Fading out
Have you listened?
Listened all the way through
Have you listened lately?
Listened all the way to the end
Listen all the way to the end
Listen all the way to the end
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