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| 1. |
| 3:13 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:34 | 
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There was a side that I never knew
Either way it was something Why are you asking, I don't know But let me tell you something I live, I live, I live right here This is my life, it's just all right This is the neighborhood I pass through I'm passing you unnoticed Hey Latasha, every place you made Your face is everywhere You don't know what your life has meant to me Come on up, I'm on a tear This city, it means nothing to me It hurts to say it, worse to see it You told me things I never knew The rest of us will remember This is a story I want to believe I am afraid of it, it's a pity How does it look down here, it's a mystery Hey Latasha, every place you made Your face is everywhere You don't know what your life has meant to me Come on up, I'm on a tear |
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| 3. |
| 5:59 |
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| 4. |
| 3:11 |
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Tell me everything's bad
Throw me all of your pain It's there, it's plain And I won't forget I love your faces I wanted you To show some feeling I needed you To twist my arm Come on over, I was wrong Dry your eyes on my sleeve All the rain in my ears Rolls down my arm Into my palms I wanted you To show some feeling I needed you To twist my arm |
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| 5. |
| 5:28 |
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tell me something I wouldn't hear
tell me something I refuse to know I didn't want to hear it it didn't sound too good from here it's the cover of a book it's the cover I refuse to see I didn't want to see it it didn't look too good from here I didn't think you'd notice it didn't make a difference if it mattered that much to you it wouldn't matter that much to me I tried harder than you could know was I there, was I waiting? that's me, I forget sometimes are you never coming back? it's something I can't ignore its part of me everyday it's something I couldn't say to you something that takes the breath from me something that makes me angry something that's cheap and dirty something that's cheap and dirty something that takes my strength away and I blame it on you I blame it on you I blame it on you |
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| 6. |
| 2:56 |
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You’re sitting in front of me
Our bus isn’t coming I think I’m going blind Or is everything losing its color I made it clear to you My sleep is restless My heart is divided Quarters, halves, & eighths I’m in love with this feeling This invisible feeling. What I wanted to say Would have sounded all wrong In that crazy pitch of my Pidgin stammering knotted tongue I’m used to it, this city The smell of it, the gray dust of it I know that’s rain coming to wash it over clean it away I’m used to it, this feeling The comforting, the reviling I’m used to it, this city The comforting, the reviling |
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| 7. |
| 5:20 |
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| 8. |
| 3:48 |
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I could swear I was there
With my drink on the floor Waiting out what I said to you Maybe I said it, I sure didn’t mean it I couldn’t forget the comfort of being next to you Maybe I dreamt it, I don’t think I heard it But what you said, I’ve got it stuck in my head .. Had to clean up the mess and nurse the cuts on my head It’s no fun getting gone without you There was a time, that I would have cried but...that part of me has up and died That part of me has up and died. |
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| 9. |
| 6:04 |
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I was so close to it
Your words had a sting For the first time I noticed A tick in your cheek One hand on the jaw One hand on my heart Thinking about it I’m thinking about it I was so close to it I was so close to it Your words had a bite Your words had a ring Sometimes I forget Sometimes I forget And your problems seem unreal to me Sometimes I forget Sometimes I forget And your problems seem so unreal I get a taste of it Where there is pain In a town like this In a town that’s like death I could taste the soot in the rain in the words Stuck in my mouth, to the roof of my mouth I am certain, I am able To walk right by without wincing I’m ashamed, that I waited To cross the street to avoid your look ... Sometimes I forget Sometimes I forget And your problems seem unreal to me Sometimes I forget Sometimes I forget And your problems seem so unreal Sometimes I forget. Sometimes I forget Sometimes I forget. Sometimes I forget |
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| 10. |
| 3:26 |
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It was over in my head
And I was thinking those things I should be guilty as sin I should be shaking I did the things that can’t forgive Stealing the things that i gave to you But from this moment I will walk And from this moment I will be true I looked away, I didn’t mean to I’m sorry, I’m sorry I can’t believe what it’s become It’s over, it’s over, it’s over And I’ll be there I’ll be there And I’ll be there I’ll be there. |
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