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1. |
Bedroom Songs
03:32
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Play me the bedroom songs
The ones that make me dance around the room
Play pretend that we’re all grown up
even though we’re not if you really want
And you can play me the bedroom songs
Oh will you still?
Play me the bedroom songs
The ones that trap my head inside their tune
Seventeen feeling old enough, can you call my bluff?
Cos I’m playing rough with you
Oh will you still
Play me the bedroom songs when we’re older
Play me the bedroom songs
The ones that make me dance around the room
Play me the bedroom songs
The ones that trap my head inside their tune
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2. |
Crystal Eyes
02:10
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I can’t see inside your crystal eyes
There’s a world of glass that I will never know
Locked out
Sugar paper, solid gold
I can’t break the walls or get around
And you know that I am something else
I can’t bribe the angels with false hope
But I could bribe them with fool’s gold
Far back in the race on silver roads
Should I fight the current pushing me back home?
Try hard to stop the feeling as it grows
But the stones will shatter promise you won’t
Show them the side that they can’t focus on
They can’t see the treasures
with the diamond eyeglass melded to their bones
But I could show them the fool’s gold
I can’t see inside your crystal eyes that I know
And I can’t keep up on silver roads
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3. |
Crossed Her Mind
02:42
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Smoking cigarettes in the back of your car, watching the smoke fall
Passing time with the blind, says she's fine but she's ripping your hair out
Oh Oh it crossed her mind
They scream it's how the world works
But she won't play the game if her heart hurts
She might get hurt
Compulsive lies, says she tries, but for now lost her voice in a brick wall
In disguise, drains for eyes, friendly fire, casualty of the system
Oh Oh it crossed her mind
And my little sister doesn't love herself
And they scream it's how the world works
Empty claims cos they can't help her
I can't help her
Oh Oh it crossed her mind
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4. |
Jealous
04:15
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Are you watching me
Are you jealous
Are you jealous
You'll never be free
Cos I'm too jealous
Yes I'm too jealous
You'll be standing right there with a girl
And I'll be standing right here on my own
You'll never know
I'm too, I'm too
Jealous, Jealous
I'm too, I'm too
Jealous
I'm too proud to
To tell you
Are you watching me
Are you jealous
I'll make you jealous
See how this can feel
Cos I'm too jealous
I hope your jealous
I'll find a different boy to entertain
And all the while you're still on my brain
I'll never win but it's okay
I'm too, I'm too
Jealous, Jealous
I'm too, I'm too
Jealous
I'm too proud to
To tell you
Please don't run away from me
I'm too, I'm too
Jealous, Jealous
I'm too, I'm too
Jealous
I'm too proud to
To tell you
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5. |
Knitted Jumper Dream
03:51
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Standing at the wall and it’s cold but I’m trying to let you in
We both know what we want but we don’t know where to begin
And we can’t so we won’t cos there’s rules we shouldn’t bend
There’s a code we can’t break cos were waiting on an end
And were pulling on the string at the bottom of a knitted jumper dream
People say what they want cos they haven’t heard our plan
There’s a ban on my mouth so you kiss me on the hand
And I know this is hard hope it’s worth it in the end
And were pulling on the string at the bottom of a knitted jumper dream
And were pulling on the string at the bottom of a knitted jumper dream
Don’t you think he would remember how it started?
Label you the kind of girl who would move on quick
These kind of doubts swimming around his head forever
These people doubted we would make it out together
Oh
And were pulling on the string at the bottom of a knitted jumper dream
And were pulling on the string at the bottom of a knitted jumper dream
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6. |
Daisy Chains
03:31
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Sitting on the tiles in the kitchen
Haven’t seen you in a while x2
Stretching paper cups and string across the ocean
Oh I wanna see you smile, I gotta see you smile again
Oh again
Maybe you are sitting on cold tiles a million miles away wishing for the same
But my brain keeps making daisy chains
Waiting for the words on paper
Hear your voice play in my head
The noises as you said
You’ll kiss me lift me touch me sway me
I’ve been making I can’t get you out my brain
Out my brain
Maybe you are sitting on cold tiles a million miles away wishing for the same
But my brain keeps making daisy chains
But my brain keeps making daisy chains
Oh does he love me now?
Oh does he love me, love me not?
Maybe you are sitting on cold tiles a million miles away wishing for the same
But my brain keeps making daisy chains
Maybe you are sitting on cold tiles a million miles away wishing for the same
But my brain keeps making daisy chains
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7. |
Pretty When She Smiles
02:22
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Why's there always gotta be a competition?
Golden girl she took first place without permission
Just cos she's pretty when she smiles don't mean you have to listen
Why's there always gotta be a competition?
Golden girl she took first place without permission
Just cos she's pretty when she smiles don't mean you have to listen
And all that matters
Is that she's pretty when she smiles
Why's there always gotta be a competition?
She buys success in a red dress but they won't miss her
Just cos she's pretty when she smiles don't mean you have to listen
Why's there always gotta be a competition?
She buys success in a red dress but they won't miss her
Just cos she's pretty when she smiles don't mean you have to listen
Why's there always gotta be a competition?
Just cos she's pretty when she smiles
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8. |
Change ft. Nathan Hood
04:33
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Your heart hold too many hands for me
Your heart makes too many friends for me
And I know I’m running out of ink to cry out on a page
Keep asking for a change
That needs to happen in me
Small shoulders
Holding up a heavy weight
But your arms they don’t even
Seem to shake
It’s not tipping scale cliché the way the love is so swayed
Needs to change…
If my heart holds too many hands for you
Then there’s not much else I can do
And you know you wear a silver band in my head
Doesn’t help you realise, you said:
“I still need to change”
Change…
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9. |
Bad Poetry
03:45
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Hangs around at the bar but only to play her guitar
Got a strat on her shoulder
Way too much for the boys her age
They'll still dream of a night with her
Hangs around at the bar but only to play her guitar
She breaks down
She falls over
But she's still more
Than you'll ever be
She breaks down
She falls over
But she's still more
Than you'll ever be
She's like bad poetry
She's like bad poetry
Golden eyes but no golden heart
You wanna talk, boy? She'll make it hard
Lives her life on and off the stage
Singing songs but they're oh so dark
Golden eyes catch the light but only when she's on guitar
She breaks down
She falls over
But she's still more
Than you'll ever be
She breaks down
She falls over
But she's still more
Than you'll ever be
She's like bad poetry
She's like bad poetry
Oh hey hey hey
You don't know, you don't know what
She could love, she could only love
No one will wake you up
She says
She breaks down
She falls over
But she's still more
Than you'll ever be
She breaks down
She falls over
But she's still more
Than you'll ever be
She's like bad poetry
She's like bad poetry
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