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The Fadeout (Country of the mind)
Driving all night
Fire and rain
Hold on tight
Heading which way?
Wayward like a lost kite in a doubtful sky
Kicking up the dust of your life
On this endless road
Eyes closed
Moonlight at the wheel
Whispers in the wind fighting the fadeout
On the edge of the coast
In the country of a mind
Looking past the past
We hold on, trapped in time
Fading out
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Everything Will Pass
04:02
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Everything will pass
Hurricane comes crashing through
Everything you once knew
Everything will pass
Nothing will last
Don’t look back
Raindrops come falling down
A new day comes to town
Everything will pass
Nothing will last
Don’t look back
When the calm settles in stay close to what’s true
When the fog lifts you can see everything that will set you free
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Waking Up Tired
04:01
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Waking up tired
Burning the candles at both ends
Never really catching up
Stuck in between the lines
Waking up tired every day
Clock is ticking
Can’t stop looking at the clock
Gone is the beauty of each morning
Pushing problems to the side
In limbo of these times
Stretching nights into day
Waking up tired every day
Clock is ticking
Can’t stop looking at the clock
Gone is the beauty of each morning
There’s so much on the line
So much on the line
Time is running away
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Nothing more between us/It’s only getting better
No sleep
I can barely think
Barely see what’s in front of me
The clock is losing time
And there’s a mess on the floor
Nothing more between us
TV’s on, but there’s nothing on
Just a blank stare
No sleep, no sleep
Barely see what’s lying front of me or tomorrow
Nothing more between us
Even in the sideways rain
Or on a clear blue day
It’s only getting better
(Your mind is as good as the mind you create)
But I don’t want to think at all
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This Heart Made of Stone
04:28
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This heart made of stone
Growing old
This heart can’t cry
It’s about time to let it flow
Broken dreams and shattered hopes
Can’t put it back if you’re made of stone
Look inside
See your soul
It’s turning black and all alone
Break apart everything you know
Like they say, every heart has a home
Either way what can you know, figure out or understand?
What is right, what is wrong?
When to be afraid?
Simple things and mysteries are better off left alone
What to do, what to do?
When this heart is made of stone
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The Old Stoner
02:57
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The old stoner
Couldn’t find my way home
Come to the end of this road
Not so long ago my hands fell off the wheel
Along with the innocence of each passing year
Yesterdays’ sun set
So wasted I didn’t know
Over a new horizon a bright light will shine
Shine back
Heavy and tired
There’s got to be more than this
Cause I ain’t got the time for yesterday
Yesterdays’ sun set
So wasted I didn’t know
Over a new horizon a bright light will shine
Shine back
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Even when the world gets you down
Even when the sun don’t catch your eye
And flowers wilt
When the demon’s at your door
When your need is nothing more than to fix a broken heart
On your golden shores
Between right and wrong
There’s an ocean of soul
That rights them wrongs
Even when the world gets you down
Over time
Over edges of wasted motivation
Take it, turn it into something better
The shape I’m in a sense of wonder
Will turn it all around
And roll with the punches
Between bad and good
Be all that you could
Be misunderstood
Even when the world gets you down
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The Blackout
03:19
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The blackout
I’m a stranger in the world
Cleared my head every weekend
Fogs the mind every time
Valentine, valentine
Trouble again
Back to where we started
Wasting time
Oh my drinks’ gone dry
You got to roll
Will it ever grow old?
We got our troubles, we got tonight
You got to know what isn’t real
You got to know when to call it quits
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The Ocean After Rain
01:28
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Sunday Drive
05:03
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Sunday drive
Sleeping in on the weekends
Lying in all these loose ends
Try to make sense of it all
Such a mess
Maybe today I’ll hit the road
What to do with all these lessons learned
Up and down so many roads
Looking back all the good times
I’m grateful for all I have and so much more
Lonely drive on a Sunday
Only memories on my mind
Every time I get low
Clear the air of this web of a broken soul
The rush of it can make a day
And take me away to a place I don’t feel so alone
The open road is one way
To keep these memories alive
Sleeping in on the weekends
Finally climbing out of this deep end
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