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Thursday
02:07
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There's a jar by the door where i keep the precious things from paper bits and magazines
And in it all the tiny crusts and dusts of dreams, distant skies and mountain streams
But don't say they won't be remembered
And don't say the won't stay the same
In plastic baggies I keep the colored tears, from all the days I was feeling blue
And there's paper cups outside the bathrooms if someday someone cries for you
But don't say that it never was me
And don't say that it never was me
I casted out my line and wasted all my time
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Apple of My Eye
03:29
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You called with the voice of an angel
speaking so soft and true, lift my heart from the blue
and you cried with the tears of an angel
a hundred hurt heavens pour down your cheeks
now you're the apple of my eye
when I close my eyes I'm not lonely,
I know that you're always there in my head
so I ask this of you now
Will you stick around for the miles ahead?
now you're the apple of my eye
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3. |
I Don't Want to Change
02:09
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Don't wanna look back
don't wanna cry
don't wanna wonder
who was that guy
I don't want to change
the days are catching up
did you know
and we love growing older
wherever we go
But I don't want to change
so hold on now
this may sound strange
blue days are coming soon
and I don't want to change
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4. |
Mt. Rosy Cloud
01:15
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Franco
02:56
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grandpa called the war cold
we replaced the kitchen sink
the day the bird crashed in the window
my mind was on the brink
hey all, i'm on TV
am I coming in clear, black and white, and pretty
hey all, i'm on TV
I feel so real now they all can see me
its chopping block season
i got my poison arrow toy
no one stands or questions
the angry little boy
hey all, i'm on TV
am I coming in clear, black and white, and pretty
hey all, i'm on TV
I feel so real now they all can see me
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6. |
Little Lonelyheart Town
02:18
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7. |
An Ode to the Garden
02:27
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golden tide is pulling the world from me
so step outside and throw your stones into the sea
sing to the garden
so take your time, take everything else you take
that's waiting by, waiting in the grand scheme
sing to the garden
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Eyes
01:57
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she sees the world in a warm brown tint
and squints for beauty in all
always knowing there's time to spent in awe
i'm falling for her in the emerald reflection
between the glass and her eyes
and i know it'll be different this time
sometimes i think of the things that i could never give her
but its always better to hurt when the embers in her eyes shimmer
she sees the world in a warm brown tint
and squints for beauty in all
always knowing there's time to spent in awe
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Magic Rivers Milwaukee, Wisconsin
post-bohemian pop
music from a gang of hobgoblin samurai poets
Benny Koziol
Phillip Adrian
Kevin Linn
Joey Mitchell
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