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Like Ghosts
02:34
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Wind blows, summer's gone
I don't know where I belong.
My window keeps me up,
Sheltered off, but is this love?
And leaves are falling down,
Friends turn red from green, to yellow-brown.
And we don't know better.
And we don't know better.
Wind blows, summer's gone
Let me know where I belong.
Your mind goes off, slip a silver tongue,
And where it does, please let me come.
And leaves are falling down,
Friends turn red from green, to yellow-brown.
And we don't know better,
Just everything we've got, and it sounds like:
(You could meet me at the covered bridge.
Na na na, no it's not that simple no more.
Maybe it's dumb luck.)
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Covered Bridge
04:38
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I wonder what it's like to let me go
So if you love me, you should let me know
That's not how it works, that's not how it works
No, that's not how it works, that's not how it works
But if you let me, I would love to come alive again.
Lonely nights trade counting sheep for listing sins
And then we go to places we would never wish on our worst foes.
Why don't you meet me at the covered bridge,
Where we talk like ghosts?
I could take you where it's out of hand,
Yeah where no one goes.
Why don't you meet me at the covered bridge,
where we talk like ghosts do?
Why's it fun to walk the other lands if we're not supposed to?
Why don't you meet me at the covered bridge.
Is this a hold up or a miracle?
I never imagined seeing clearly, oh
That's not how it works, that's not how it works.
No that's not how it works, that's not how it works.
But if you let me, I would love to come alive again.
Lonely nights trade counting sheep for listing sins
And then we go to places we would never wish on our worst foes.
Who would've thought that it would end like this?
A rumor too talked about for negligence.
But someone has got to leave,
And girl, you know I won't be going alone.
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Dumb Luck
03:02
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That silver backless
Said "shall we dance?" she said,
"I'd rather cross your la-la-la lines."
Swear she's an actress.
But no, the only time I see her's in my ma-ma-ma mind.
And she don't talk much,
But when she do, it's like a painting
Frame me up on the wall.
Maybe it's dumb luck,
But baby stars don't fall for nothing,
Lets collide like Andromeda.
As she approaches, oh
Nothing but "shoulda, woulda, coulda's" corner me, I'm a goner.
She's a rolling stone
She'll paint you black, my back is at the wall
My head's overthrown.
If this is dumb luck,
Then be my gold, my four-leaf clover
'till our names set in stone.
You got me star-struck.
If what you see is what you get, I must be richer than gold,
oh yeah
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simple?
03:37
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This is the beginning, I'm in the place now
And everyone is waiting
Tell me if you're listening, can't make mistakes now
'Cause everyone'll hate me.
Well things are always golden here! I bet they'll never rust.
My friends and I, we're simple things,
I'm sure we're going up, not growing up.
Na na na na, na nana na na
Na na na na, na nana na na
Na na na na, na nana
No it's not that simple no more.
Here I am again,
Although it's not the same right now cause
Well where are all my friends?
They told me they would stick around.
Well where is everybody now?
I'm out of school and moving out.
This room is now a ghost town,
Was it something I said, or maybe something I did, cause
Na na na na, na nana na na
Na na na na, na nana na na
Na na na na, na nana
No it's not that simple no more.
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