 |
|
3:16 | 
|
||
|
from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005)
Lying on the floor and I can't sleep
The burning in my heart is the only light I see Doing time inside of my own mind Waiting for you to call So what happens next? The message has been checked Are you coming home? (Chorus) You don't know what it feels like To have stars in your eyes And a thorn in your side You don't know what it feels like Staring out your window... counting headlights Pace the room, unlock the door Turn the light off on the porch Try to keep myself from going crazy Light a candle, strike a match Watch it as it fades to black Should I go to bed? I'm thinking maybe... (Chorus) You don't know what it feels like To have stars in your eyes And a thorn in your side You don't know what it feels like Staring out your window... counting headlights The least you could do is let me down Won't you let me down As the sun peaks through the pain Across my cheek You're not coming home Yeah, you're not coming home (Chorus) You don't know what it feels like To have stars in your eyes And a thorn in your side You don't know what it feels like Staring out your window... counting headlights Counting headlights Counting headlights... |
|||||
|
|
4:04 |
|
||
|
from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005)
You say forget about it, don't let it weigh you down
But lights are going on and there are kids all around I have to stay true, to what I wanna be Stay true, even if we disagree All you want is bye bye baby You just wanna hear me On the radio, well I don't know All you want is bye bye baby You just want to see me On the TV screen, on the cover of seventeen Children of war, begging please no more Is that the kind of thing you would like me to ignore I can see the look on their faces Why can't I tell it like it is All you want is bye bye baby You just wanna hear me On the radio, well I don't know All you want is bye bye baby You just want to see me On the TV screen, on the cover of seventeen Have you read the news today There's walls going up and walls falling It's not gonna go away Lovers leaving and leaders lying You can dance if you want to Find something new to do But I can't forget what's going on What's going on All you want is bye bye baby You just wanna hear me On the radio, well I don't know All you want is bye bye baby You just want to see me On the TV screen, on the cover of seventeen All you want is bye bye baby You just wanna hear me On the radio, well I don't know All you want is bye bye baby You just want to see me On the TV screen, on the cover of seventeen |
|||||
|
|
4:22 | 
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005) | |||||
|
|
3:50 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005) | |||||
|
|
3:43 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005) | |||||
|
|
4:44 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005) | |||||
|
|
3:24 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005) | |||||
|
|
4:56 |
|
||
|
from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005)
Well, my dad, he played Woodstock in 1969
Mom was there with flowers in her hair And sweet Judy blue eyes Those sweet Judy blue eyes I was born in a burned out basement Ten years after Elvis died To a song about mother nature Running from the sky, running from the sky And that's my so called life And you can't color it black or white You never know if you get it right I hope I might, my so called life Well, I faked my way through high school I messed up every class In my room, my headphones boomed That song saved my ass, that song saved my ass And that's my so called life And you can't color it black or white You never know if you get it right I hope I might in this so called life In this so called life In this so called life Under fluorescent or northern lights Live it all with all your might Well, I never got to Woodstock And those half a million strong I'm down here in this basement Working on this song, working on this song About my so called life You can color it whatever you like I'll never know if I get it right I hope I might, I hope I might in this so called life Dad, he played Woodstock |
|||||
|
|
3:35 |
|
||
|
from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005)
Well, I gotta catch a plane
Check on out of L.A. Somewhere I've never traveled I'm on my way, yeah, I'm ready So, sit back in your chair 'Cause I'll be there soon Don't get too unraveled, Just kick off your shoes Keep your head on steady You gave me the feelin' And the love I need to go on And I won't let you down 'Cause I'm ready right now You gave me the feelin' And the love I need to go on And I can't wait no more 'Cause I'm ready I was raised up in the middle Of a house full of hell I'm lucky to be here With something to tell Glad those days are behind me Oh yes, I am Well, the odds are against me I've still got the fight I've learned the hard way Of doin' it right, now, I'm ready I said you gave me the feelin' And the love I need to go on And I can't wait no more 'Cause I'm ready right now, now You gave me the feelin' And the love I need to go on And I won't wait no more 'Cause I'm ready Said, I'm ready I said you gave me the feelin' And the love I need to go on I won't let you go 'Til I'm ready right now, now I said you gave me the feelin' And the love I need to go on And I won't wait no more 'Cause I'm ready right now, now You gave me the feelin' And the love I need to go on And I can't wait no more 'Cause I'm ready Said, I'm ready, right now Said I'm ready Well, I'm ready Yeah, I'm ready |
|||||
|
|
4:12 |
|
||
|
from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005)
It's been a long walk down this cold dark street
She doesn't remember the faces of the men she meets She stops by the dumpster, looking for something to eat Stops by the laundromat, looking for a bit of heat Oh, rose of Jericho How many times must you be bought and sold Oh, rose of Jericho Maybe it's time for you to come on home, come on home You know she swears he had the bluest eyes Before he took her in the middle of the night She's just an angel, caught in the undertow She ended up on the dark side of the road Oh, rose of Jericho How many times must you be bought and sold Oh rose of Jericho Maybe it's time for you to come on home Only sixteen she's still a girl She's living on her own in this stone cold world She's the only thing for sale on this street tonight You can say what you want, but it's just not right She's gone as far, as far as she can go She couldn't help it, she just didn't know She's someone's baby, she's someone's daughter Some mother's heart still waits with the water Oh, rose of Jericho How many times must you be bought and sold Oh, rose of Jericho Maybe it's time for you to come on home Oh, rose of Jericho How many times must you be bought and sold Oh, rose of Jericho Maybe it?s time for you to come home, come home |
|||||
|
|
3:57 |
|
||
|
from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005)
Just give me something I can understand
Put the memory down in my hand One more look before you go From those sad eyes, that follow me I went to work, left you alone The sun burns out as I come home I don't feel a thing before the pain I see those sad eyes, that follow me She?s stopping traffic at the side at the road She said she?s hitching a ride down to Mexico I should have known I didn't treat her right She threw her best dress on and blew a kiss goodbye With those sad eyes, yeah those sad eyes The house is empty and my sugar's gone It's hard to dream now that I'm alone My clothes are dirty and my bed is cold I miss the sad eyes, yeah those sad eyes I miss the sad eyes, that follow me She's slopping traffic at the side of the road She said she's hitching a ride down to Mexico I should have known I didn't treat her right She threw her best dress on and blew a kiss goodbye With those sad eyes, that follow me Those sad eyes, that follow me Just give me something I can understand Put the memory down in my hand One more look before you go She's stopping traffic at the side of the road She said she's hitching a ride down to Mexico I should have known I didn't treat her right She threw her best dress on and blew a kiss goodbye With those sad eyes, that follow me Those sad eyes, that follow me, those sad eyes |
|||||
|
|
3:36 |
|
||
|
from Liam Titcomb - Liam Titcomb (2005)
Sip somethin'
Come on, sip somethin' Sip somethin' I wouldn't drink that If I was you With every sip of my drink, I get a little bit closer And when I'm tryin' to rethink I can't really get focused I wasn't try to be mean, I can see that it's hopeless 'Cause your persistence overpowers me I know you rollin' out with me I was stayin' at the Shore Club, leanin' in the red room Seen this Tan Mami, she was fresh off the sand dunes Big bottles and models and poom-pooms Surroundin' my table, watchin' me like cable My Dolce hat was low, Versace shades Had the Prada shoes on 'cause the world is a stage Lah lah in the air, it's a sky bar affair The glamorous life, I had my glass in the air When my eyes connected with somethin' real real nice Like she finished her drink and started chewin' on my ice Her smile was bananas, teeth was pearly white That's when I realized it'll be a long night The vibe was right, she was laced in all white Her French manicure traced the crown on my mic You ever try to focus, resist with all your might But every sip you take, pulls you deeper in the hype With every sip of my drink, I get a little bit closer And when I'm tryin' to rethink I can't really get focused I'd try to be mean, I can see that it's hopeless 'Cause your persistence overpowers me I know you rollin' out with me I'm talkin' tan lines, belly rings and things DJ rubbin' my thing, makin' my head swing All the honies was schemin' 'Cause the rocks in my ears was gleamin', oh God I must be dreamin' My vision was blurry, the party was rockin' The tools was knockin', honey wanna get it poppin' Try my best to chill, she was fresh out of Brazil People was walkin' by makin' our drinks filled What would you do, if you was a Don? In a position to wild out with a Brazilian blonde? Or maybe you a honey and it's hard to keep calm 'Cause you sippin' on somethin' and homeboy's the bomb You dancin' in your seat, and singin' along And every sip makes you feel like you need to perform The party is packed, it's just a little too warm But you take another sip to prove that you strong With every sip of my drink, I get a little bit closer And when I'm tryin' to rethink I can't really get focused I wasn't try to be mean, I can see that it's hopeless 'Cause your persistence overpowers me I know you rollin' out with me I can't call it, I can't tell honestly, I'm drunk as hell And me, I can not believe this night out is windin' down You keep buyin' all these rounds for me I know what you want from me With every sip of my drink, I get a little bit closer And when I'm tryin' to rethink I can't really get focused I wasn't try to be mean, I can see that it's hopeless 'Cause your persistence overpowers me I know you rollin' out with me With every sip of my drink, I get a little bit closer And when I'm tryin' to rethink I can't really get focused I wasn't try to be mean, I can see that it's hopeless 'Cause your persistence overpowers me I know you rollin' out with me Roll out, roll out Roll out, roll out Roll out, roll out Roll out, roll out Yeah Yo Timbo bar's on you baby Yeah |
|||||
 |
|
4:07 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
4:13 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
3:29 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
2:57 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
3:58 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
3:50 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
3:15 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
3:10 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
3:42 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
|
4:18 |
|
||
| from Liam Titcomb - Cicada (2012) | |||||
|
