1. |
All That I'm Feeling
03:51
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Time chewed my soul
but I ain’t through bleeding.
And you’re just taking control
of all that I’m feeling.
Yeah time faded the facts
and all you were dealing.
Now you’re just taking it back
to leave me believing
that I’m healing.
You’re all that I’m feeling
all that I’m feeling
you’re all that I am.
You said I know
the way things go,
so find a seat
and face the heat.
You’re all that I’m feeling
all that I’m feeling
you’re all that I am.
You’re in my head,
and in my bed,
and I am fed
with what you said,
just run away,
run away.
Yeah ‘cause time chewed on my soul
but I ain’t through bleeding.
And you’re just taking control of all that I’m feeling.
You’re all that I’m feeling
It wasn’t right for my life
It wasn’t in your head
or in your bed,
and I am fed
with what you said
and all that you’re feeling.
You’re all that I’m feeling.
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2. |
Lay Me Down
03:07
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I hate your drunk eyes
and I hate your love life
and I’ll tell you something
about what you’re missing
‘cause I just came to bring you back around.
So lay me down my Lord
oh lay me down
yeah lay me down.
I’ll take your headache
and I’ll steal your heartbreak,
and I’ll tell you stories
about pain and glory,
well I just came to bring you back around.
The dawn is melting
and evening’s calling.
Just hold your breath
while you are falling
‘cause I just came to bring you back around.
So lay me down my Lord
oh lay me down
yeah lay me down.
Lay me down.
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3. |
Waiting
03:25
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I saw the Empire fall
and I saw the devil crawl
back to his feet.
The sins on my stones and rocks
hide in the vacant walks
of my history.
Just like they teach today,
I threw their lives away
‘cause they were just
waiting on the world to take me.
A crumbling way to die
and I heard the people cry
that they were just
waiting on the world to take me.
Waiting on the world to take me home.
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4. |
Go Back Home
03:21
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I said I love you
and you said you need to
go back home.
I sank my sorrow
with thoughts of tomorrow,
so you could
go back home.
I heard you whisper
There’s something happening
that you can’t see at all,
like all those pictures
that you took right off the wall.
Your steady hands can’t hold
my drunken late night calls,
but I’m praying for you to
take me home.
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5. |
Mine Would Be You
03:30
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I’m just dying at your feet.
I’m the life that you can’t meet.
Yeah you’re the life that left me dead,
but if I chose true love instead
mine would be you.
Now I’m locked inside my head
and you’re just right at home in bed.
Left my mind back at the door
to kill my conscience one time more.
Yeah mine would be you.
Now I’m locked inside my head
and you’re just right at home in bed.
Left my mind back at the door
to kill my conscience one time more.
Maybe I’ll just play the part
and take you right back to the start.
Then I’ll just tell you I’m the one
and you’ll go say it:
it’s all done.
And I’m waiting here still.
Now I’m locked inside my head
and you’re just right at home in bed.
Left my mind back at the door
to kill my conscience one time more.
Maybe I’ll just play the part
and take you right back to the start.
Then I’ll just tell you I’m the one
and you’ll go say it:
it’s all done.
I’m just dying at your feet.
I’m the life that you can’t meet.
Yeah you’re the life that left me dead,
but if I chose true love instead
Yeah mine would be you.
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6. |
Strung Out Blues
02:58
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I’ve got my blue suede
I’ve got my blue suede shoes.
I’ve got my tongue tied
I’ve got my dead eyes too.
You never loved me
the way that I loved you.
All of the things you’re wishing
are all of the things you’re missing,
but I ain’t the one who’s listening
to what you’re saying.
I’ve got my Newsday
I’ve got my strung out blues.
I’ve got my eyes on
the dirt around me too.
My tears are broken
but they weren’t made for you.
All of the things you’re wishing
are all of the things you’re missing,
but I ain’t the one who’s listening
to what you’re saying.
Come and wonder, step inside
think about what you might do
then put your money where your mouth is.
Come and wonder, step inside
think about what you might do.
It’s kind of funny what you’d find yeah.
All of the things you’re wishing
are all of the things you’re missing,
but I ain’t the one who’s listening
to what you’re saying.
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7. |
Cold Side Of The Bed
03:20
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8. |
Let's See What You Do
02:57
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Three years gone so suddenly
and I can’t find you again.
So send your luck where it came from
but I had never been.
And when you’re leaving
it’s undercover.
I can’t find you again.
So let’s
go and make some regrets.
I’ll send it back to you,
yeah let’s see what you do.
So sink your teeth in broken dreams
and sell your life to a friend.
I can’t see where I have been
‘cause I just skipped to the end.
And when you’re leaving
it’s undercover.
I can’t find you again.
So let’s
go and make some regrets.
I’ll send it back to you,
yeah let’s see what you do.
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Mark James Vaiana Niagara Falls, Ontario
Independent
Rock & Roll
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