1. |
They Don't Know Love
03:59
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The friends I've had are the friends that I've lost.
No reason why, just lost with no because.
And you're not like me but you're like something I dreamed.
Your friends disagree, but friend or not,
No one can see the air we breath.
The air we breath.
So what your friends know?
No it don't seem friendly.
Whispering worrying words inside your ear,
While you're standing beside me.
A different definition of a world where you're happy.
Pretending again they been inside your head,
While you're laying beside me.
They don't know love.
Or me or you, not like we do.
No they don't know love.
Like we do.
They say we have plenty of time.
If that's the case why waste it,
I'd rather spend every minute I'm livin' with your hand in mine.
And I know to everyone else this all so new.
But since we met, I'd spent,
Everyday of my life getting ready to love you.
Ready to love you.
So what your friends know?
No it don't seem friendly.
Whispering worrying words inside your ear,
While you're standing beside me.
A different definition of a world where you're happy.
Pretending again they been inside your head,
While you're laying beside me.
They don't know love.
Or me, or you, not like we do.
No they don't know love.
Like we do.
They don't know!
So what your friends know?
No it don't seem friendly.
Whispering worrying words inside your ear,
While you're standing beside me.
A different definition of a world where you're happy.
Pretending again they been inside your head,
While you're laying,
Beside me,
Beside me.
They don't know love.
Or me, or you.
They don't know love.
Or me or you.
Like we do.
They don't know love.
They don't know love.
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2. |
Learn to Dance
04:11
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You should count the friends you know,
On your fingers no toes.
If you're thirsty put your tongue down on the snow.
You know what they say, if it's going to come easy,
It's probably only pleasing for the one who's doing the reaching.
But I, I've only reached for you.
If I said the sky was falling, would you look before you leap?
No more stalling, we can rest when we're dead, who needs sleep?
If it were me that you were calling, I'd take your hand and learn how to dance.
Take you're hand and learn how to dance.
Dance with me.
You should count your blessings in the yeses your expressing,
Be the man you want to be.
You know what they say, if your body's still breathing,
The chances you could miss match your heart's a beating,
But I, I've only beat for you.
If I said the sky was falling, would you look before you leap?
No more stalling, we can rest when we're dead, who needs sleep?
If it were me that you were calling, I'd take your hand and learn how to dance.
Take you're hand and learn how to dance.
Dance with me.
If I said the sky was falling, would you look before you leap?
No more stalling, we can rest when we're dead, who needs sleep?
If it were me that you were calling, I'd take your hand and learn how to dance.
Take you're hand and learn how to dance.
Dance with me.
Learn to dance.
Learn to dance.
Learn how to dance.
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3. |
Green Eyes
03:04
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There’s people I don’t know,
Sonder in their faces from the stories they are tracing out.
While I buy another’s, so it goes
In tones, on the radio.
And some they don’t,
No mirror can be near us in this smoke,
Hear them struggle with the word is home,
And so, this place is sometimes safe, they're always broke.
These green eyes, They’ve seen some things.
Just enough to know we ain’t seen anything.
I mean I, I’ve seen your spring
Fallin' in winter when summer ain’t worth anything
I mean I, I’ve seen some things.
Through these green eyes.
There’s questions I won’t ask,
Pondering statements their mistakes they are erasing now.
By a mother’s, name for home,
A stones throw, but still alone
And some get stoned,
No mirror can be near us in this smoke.
Hear them struggle with the word is home,
So, this place is sometimes safe they’re alway broke.
These green eyes, They’ve seen some things.
Just enough to know we ain’t seen anything.
I mean I, I’ve seen your spring
Fallin' in winter when summer ain’t worth anything
I mean I, I’ve seen some things.
Through these green eyes.
Don't hear them struggle when we're here at home,
No place for safety waiting for 'em, oh we know.
Green eyes.
These green eyes, They’ve seen some things.
Just enough to know we ain’t seen anything.
I mean I, I’ve seen your spring
Fallin' in winter when summer ain’t worth anything
I mean I, I’ve seen some things.
Through these green eyes.
Seen some things.
Green eyes.
Through these.
Through these green eyes.
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4. |
We Are
04:05
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"Sometimes I feel like, I might feel like, everybody else,
Sometimes I feel like, I might feel like, one of a,
I'm not fine, kind, a missing page is still alone tonight.
Are you alone tonight?
Am I right? Please say I'm right.
Tonight I find these stars of mine, streetlights covered in yellow lines.
If this is goodbye, please take the sky. What's yours is mine!
Am I right? Please say I'm right.
We are, we are, tonight.
We are, we are, we are tonight.
Be young tonight.
We are, we are, we are tonight.
Be young tonight.
Am I right? I hope I'm right.
We are tonight.
Sometimes I feel like, I might feel like, the way I make you feel like,
Sometimes I feel like, the way I make you feel like, one of my,
Broken rhymes at times, I don't think at all, you're right
One hundred, zero, all the same tonight.
Am I right? Please say I'm right.
Tonight I find these stars of mine, streetlights covered in yellow lines.
If this is goodbye, please take the sky. What's yours is mine!
Am I right? Please say I'm right.
We are, we are, tonight.
We are, we are, we are tonight.
Be young tonight.
We are, we are, we are tonight.
Be young tonight.
I say, you say, everything is to blame.
I say, you say, everything is to blame.
I say, you say, everything is to blame!
I hope I'm right.
I, mmmmmmm.
Tonight!
Tonight, we are tonight.
Be young tonight.
We are, we are, we are tonight.
Be young tonight.
We are, we are, we are tonight.
Be young tonight.
We are, we are, we are tonight.
Am I right? Please make me right.
Am I right? Please make me right."
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5. |
Weather Withstanding
04:35
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Fear's on the wind, hope starts to rain.
The sky falls down again.
And though the sand stars aren't meant to meet,
We push them towards the sea and when,
You and I, we collide,
We form a perfect storm here inside the eye.
When the weather changes I believe,
We could change together,
Don't you think?
Yeah.
And though I heard today,
That the world might be ending,
I'd rather stay inside with you,
Weather withstanding,
Weather withstanding,
We'll still be standing,
Weather withstanding.
Close the blinds, shut the door
And pulls these covers up a little more.
Yes these blankets here are meant to warm,
Today they seem made,
They're hiding from this storm
What more? They keep us together,
If you move a little closer they'll work even better.
When the weather changes I believe,
We could change each other,
Don't you think?
And though I heard today,
That the world might be ending.
I'd rather stay inside with you,
Weather withstanding,
Weather withstanding,
We'll still be standing,
Weather withstanding,
Hey, hey.
Weather withstanding.
And though I heard today,
That our world might be ending.
I'd rather stay inside with you,
Weather withstanding,
Weather withstanding,
We'll still be standing,
Weather withstanding.
Weather withstanding,
Weather withstanding,
We'll still be standing,
Weather withstanding.
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