1. |
Something Special
04:54
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Inch by inch
Little bitch
I'll be fine
Angel must
Turn to dust
Every time
I look at all the pages left in front of me
And none of them breathe life as far as I can see
I'm waiting for something to free me
Hey maybe I'm too far away
Promise I'll make something special one day
It's just a matter of time
Hollow ghost
Shake your post
Let me out
Depression
Recession
Makes me fall
It hurts me when I know I have nothing to say
And worse when those are better than me miles away
I'm waiting for something to free me
Hey maybe I'm too far away
Promise I'll make something special one day
It's just a matter of time
Little boy think tall
Every time you fall
And I say hey
Maybe I'm too far away
Promise I'll make something special one day
It's just a matter of time
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2. |
Creator
03:37
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I saw a sea upon your face
I set fire to the human race
I spoke of worst nightmares recalled
I dreamt of shadows on the wall
Hey let it fall on its creator
Oh but the maker was its savior
I filled with sensual intent
I found my love had all been spent
I stopped the world to melt with you
Now it's the end of the world too
Hey let it fall on its creator
Oh but the maker was its savior
And I found the inspiration but the feeling never leaves
Hey let it fall on its creator
Hey let it fall on its creator
Oh but the maker was its savior
And I found the inspiration but the feeling never leaves
Hey let it fall on its creator
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3. |
Happy (I Still Love You)
05:09
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I'm still waiting
For you to see
Your princess charming
Is not me
You seem so sure
It must be nice
But please just listen
To my advice
But I still love you, I do
Everything you say still makes me smile
Of all the people I've known, you were still the first
To make me happy
I'm still waiting
For you to see
What I think I am
Just isn't real
You hold me closer
I'm holding back
Cause when I reach out
It's an attack
But I still love you, I do
Everything you say still makes me smile
Of all the people I've known, you were still the first
To make me happy
I'm still waiting
So patiently
To have permission
To fly free
I'm still waiting
I can't believe
You haven't decided
you want me
But I still love you, I do
Everything you say still makes me smile
Of all the people I've known, you were still the first
To make me happy
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4. |
Soap Opera
03:48
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This is the cause of every soap opera attached
Let it go
A perfect picture with a purple paint stain left
Take it slow
Well it begs the question is it me or everybody else
Cause I'm tired of foaming at the mouth with every feeling felt
We're not painting bloody rainbows
This isn't us against the world
This is he said she said nonsense that we're taking too far
I wonder what the parents think of what we've done
Live and learn
Cause maybe I'm as smart as your great grandpas son
Take your turn
Well it begs the question is it me or everybody else
Cause I'm tired of foaming at the mouth with every feeling felt
We're not painting bloody rainbows
This isn't us against the world
This is he said she said nonsense that we're taking too far
Well it begs the question is it me or everybody else
Cause I'm tired of foaming at the mouth with every feeling felt
We're not painting bloody rainbows
This isn't us against the world
This is he said she said nonsense that we're taking too far
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5. |
A Cure
06:07
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I stole the morning from you on that day
I robbed you blind, left you to rot and stay
In a world so absurd you didn't need my help
I couldn't beat what you inflict yourself
Need the help
Of someone else
Give me a cure to lend my helping hand
Cause I'm not sure that my patients ever understand
Only we can clear your mind
Only you can find the time
The sickness wraps around you tighter now
The worst things happen but we don't know how
Maybe I'm just naive and never thought it through
Must watch myself or I'll find darkness too
Something's wrong
It's lasting too long
Give me a cure to lend my helping hand
Cause I'm not sure that my patients ever understand
Only we can clear the mind
Only you can find the time
In the end there's just nothing we can do
Strong hearted people are becoming few
It's so sad to see the moon eclipse the sun today
I wish the light would always get to stay
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6. |
Time
04:15
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Saved by a train to summer-hill
We can sit and watch the sky
Beautiful shades of blue, and red, and orange
But it all pales when sat in the grass next to you
I know this is wrong cause nothing about it feels right
Please let me go
Was this a lie?
Did she build me up to break me down
I can't hang up
I've invested too much time
Let me go
Someone's getting the best of me
Do you believe me when I say
That I don't wanna hear what you've been doing
While you've been in his arms?
I don't understand why you won't let me live my own life
Do you hate me?
Was this a lie?
Did she build me up to break me down
I can't hang up
I've invested too much time
Let me go
We were just friends
I just got caught
In a world of glitter on the trees it's all a waste of time
Do you hear me?
Am I being clear?
There's so much more to me you'll never know
Your loss you're on your own
Was this a lie?
Did she build me up to break me down
I can't hang up
I've invested too much time
Let me go
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Vine Street
Vine Street is a band centered in Princeton, NJ with members Kylan Hillman on guitar and vocals, Nealon Edgar on guitar, Sid Ayyagari on bass and Eli Bramnick on drums. The bands sound can be described as a combination of the Strokes, Radiohead, Incubus, etc. The band has played a variety of venues and shows around the New Jersey, Philly area. ... more
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