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Can you feel me coming home?
I can hear it in your laughter
Loving you proved me wrong
Love can last me through disaster
Hurricane, earthquake, firestorm, hailstone
I can feel you even stronger
Easy loving, coming home
I’ve been here before
But I… I never knew
I’ve taken some hearts
And I… I’ve shard a few
Start taking my stops and I’ll stare at you
I’ve been here before
But I… I never knew
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Roger Eason, come to the principal's office
Oh, if it's good to be bad
Take what I did, if I had
I don't know how it could be
17 years on the scene
But damn it feels good to be back
Take a friend, take a hand
Take a cab
But I did it
And I had a good time
Take a good look at my best friends now
Nobody feels like you do
Oh but they feel l do
There are no better friends to compare you
Damn it feels good to back
Round the fear that I had
From a year on my phone in the mess
Where I laid in the bed to myself
Oh but isn't me
Oh but it isn't you
To be alone for more than an hour or two
You'll always have a seat in my room
I'll admit, you had it bad
I don't hear anybody talking
I don't feel bad about that
I don't feel bad about that
I don't feel bad about that day
When I punched him in, punched him out of phase
And if he don't know me now then he's coming
For revenge of a friend that we lost
Damn it feels good to back
Round the fear that I had
From a year on my phone in the mess
Where I laid in the bed to myself
Oh but isn't me
Oh but it isn't you
To be alone for more than an hour or two
You'll always have a seat in my room
Hey, throw that fear already
Go see, throw it at friends already
To show me back in
To show me back in
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Yeah
Nothing bad,nothing good
Can ever take our leave
It's all even up in
even up in
evening up in life
Oh
If you have me
If I have you
Will it mean our time is well spent?
Even up in
even up in
evening up in life
If I delight the quotient
Divide or multiply
But if you have me denied
Then we will ever be anything but multiplied
Heavy morning
Heavy evening
I want to feel good someway
It'll never get better if I
Never realize the time we've passed
If I delight the quotient
Divide or multiply
But if you have me denied
Then we will ever be anything but multiplied
Nothing bad,nothing good
Can ever take our leave
It's all even up in
even up in
evening up in life
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Instead of talking about it
Gravity hurts, living gets worse
Instead of talking about it
Gravity hurts, living in pain
Instead of talking about it
Tragedy lurks, drizzling rain
Instead of talking about it
Gravity hurts, living in vain
So what is this for
I'm leaving alone
I love you the same
No taking it back
I know what I said
It didnt feel good
This is our song
Love me better off now that I'm gone
I've been living far away for a while I say
I don't want to feel that way again
Instead of talking about it,
gravity hurts, living gets worse
Instead of, Instead of...
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Bup bup budda ooo's
Oh my world
Bup bup budda ooo's
Oh my goodness
Feeling myself asleep
Feels so good
It's so good
It's so good
Days go by
I don't remember
Days go by
Can't remember (lot's of times)
Lay back to nothing
I get up in the feels and it burns and it burns and it burns
Yeah it burns, burns like a motha fucka
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Here we go
If your feline
Let's ask for daylight
Ooo to breathe
In scene life
Let's ask for daylight
Oh like nobody else
Gives and he gives and he gives and he gives
Buddy haven, yeah
it's different no matter who you are
Daylight, we ask for daylight
Days like this darlin' never again will I give what I give and I did what I did for the people I love
We ask for daylight
In the scene life
We last for daylight
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The Worker's Lament
02:11
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This hard life is engraved to my bones
Yeah this hard life is engraved to my bones x2
Yeah
My heart is in a hard state
Caging up this bitch
Hark the herald
Does Herald work at the bank?
No hegemony
Noo handle on it
My life is just a park bench
Sitting on that shit
Oh what will they say in a thousand years
If they fig up my bones from the river bed
Suicide, worked himself to dead
Working man, couldn't keep his family fed
See his fingertips
Must have played guitar
Yeah, this hard life is engraved to my bones
Suicide, worked himself to dead
Working man, couldn't keep his family fed
See his fingertips
Must have played guitar
Yeah, this hard life is engraved to my bones
Oh, this hard life is engraved to my bones
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RAM
03:08
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There's a creek out your window
Rusty slide and swing set
It's the spot you'd always look when you're alone
When you mommaw headed out,
By the streams mouth I'd stand
Hoping you would look over and call
Go, now we were teenage
A rage, a phase, a page, a race
By this time you'd finally noticed my eyes
On the weekends I'd stare, always hoping you were sad
So I could steal one good smile from your face
Don't forget who you call, girl
Don't forget who you call
Don't forget who you call when you're alone
Now by this time, we're troubled
Always patching up doors
If you screamed out murder
I'd have to look at my own hands first
Alas, I've been thinking, I'd better raise up my glass
I thank you, I'll be waiting by the wind gauge again
Sometimes I'm moody,
Sometimes you're just too blunt
If I'm crazy, why're standing, waiting for the next stunt
But we're past, always thinking,
There's one climax and fall
There's a page, i haven't read yet,
Hundreds more we haven't wrote
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ephemeral
02:26
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Didn't know it from the start but I was waiting here
Waiting to hear myself ask questions I thought I'd never ask before
Didn't know it from the dreams
But I was waiting to find
Waiting to make that shape of a creature
It might take all I've got
Love is always on your mind
I didn't have mine
This won't ever happen to anybody else
Not to anybody else?
Think again
Stays and goes
I didnt know it from the start
But nobody's waiting on me
Waiting on me to figure out what it's all about and report back to them
Love is always on your mind
I didn't have mine
This won't ever happen to anybody else
Not to anybody else?
Think again
Stays and goes
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Roger Eason Chattanooga, Tennessee
📼Layered, memory-warped
❤️ Recordings, Sounds, Chess
ᓚᘏᗢ Comrade
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