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Intro
02:23
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When the rays of sun expand across your face
And the warm and salty announces spring
We will gather where the mountains meet the waves
And rejoice in the renewal that they bring
so to all that seek a hand to lead the way
(you can write your wiki bio any day)
look within and say the words you need to hear
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Lizard Music
02:39
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ve been looking all around for a real smart chicken
ive been saving my money for an ibig yellow life raft too
somebody told me were all switched out with aliens
well i saw that in a movie and I dont know what to do
its funny how only when im alone im getting listened to
its funny how all the things i think are stupid end up true
i dont think i ever payed attention to any animals
buts its funny how much i like spending time at the zoo
im terrified tired and trying to make sense of it
but im gonna save the world pretty soon
no im on a mission i dont have time for another
ive gotta see where all these little green guys play their tunes
ive gotta figure out why i see the same damn thing everywhere
dont let me drown jesus this watch is brand new
im at sixes and sevens trying to go someplace invisbile
but im gonna save the world pretty soon
anythign you want anything you ask for anything you work for
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Blue/Green
03:01
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When you find the highway ends
And you need an opportunity
You can flip me over and back again
You can use me like a friend
You can hold the concept of you and me
Like a spider on your hands
When you ve finallly made it out to sea
You will find me in the space between blue and green
I know you thinks
Somehow our world will cease to be
The things you speak
Sound so much better in your dreams
When you find your highway ends
And you’d rather be asleep
I know your mind
And I hope you think of me in time
And hold me as your friend
When you’re underwater struggling to breathe
You will find me in the space between blue and green
id believe in you if you want me to
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Midding/Funnyfeeling
03:22
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had another dream last night/something flying in the sky
tried to look up;head got stuck;moments bout to pass me by
ivev been late on trends;no new friends/i know its no ones fault but mine
this move always makes me cry
anything you want anything you work for
moments bout to pass me by/ill be watching on the side
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Cable Cars
04:14
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sometimes i think its magic/sometimes i think its luck
you wait another second/youref lattend bya t ruck
im looking for the pattern/red string around my room
youre living with a mantra/im waiting for our doom
i feel like losing skin/i made a bet tonight
i know we look like monsters/under the neon lights
ive met a lot of girls and i know that you have to
but ill never meet another
when you're with your friends tonight
watch how they move
there's always a bigger animal
sometimes it feels like magic/sometime it feels like god
the feeling when you're captured/set down where you belong
you know why i deserve it/we sneak on cable cars
i want to know what you desire
the frenchmen and their ladies/we hear them all night long
our cousins on their dresses/breathe in time to the songs
we're living in a movie/we watch it from the sand
and fall asleep in the third act
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6. |
The Way I Am
03:26
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she lost her cousin to a tern
she looked up to the sky and he was gone
no i know you dont want to go outside
but wont you let me take you out tonight
i know the paths like anyone
my eyes are tuned into the night
well I am not your ordinary guy
so tell me i can find you by my side
and you can say that im irrationally sure
when i hold you like a spider in my hand
but im a outlaw on the only oath i own
i love the way you love the way im am
you heart is racing like a loon
your eyes are getting wider in the light
but i know what can calm the storm in you - its true
I will be your alleycat tonight
and you can say that I'm irrationally bold
when i hold you like a spider in my hand
but im a garbage fire when everyones a cold becuase
i love the way you love the way I am
if you;re looking around for a real smart cookie
then baby im youre guy and we can play hooky
if you need a raft when the tide comes rolling
put your arms round my neck and we can get going
well im no wolf and i sure aint human
but i’ve got a heart and blood runs through it
so open up baby cause im gonna show you the world
i led you to the heels of pioneers
with fantasies of leaving it behind
and we could start a soundtrack of our own
with how i see you look at me tonight
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7. |
I Will Be Your Friend
06:46
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when you're closer to the morning to the night
and you feel the heart of summers passed you by
you can meet me on the boardwalk for a while
and i will be your friend
when the grass is cool and damp beneath your feet
when the stars are out and everyones asleep
when the kids go dancing in the street
you could be with me
when september brings our season to an end
we'll retreat into the mountains once again
you know i have only got a few years left
but i will be your friend
honey i will be your friend
darling i will be your friend
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Fun At Camp Atlanta, Georgia
Fun at Camp is Dominic Cristiano, an independent songwriter from the Midwest.
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