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Transparent
02:52
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At night I lay wide awake
Chatting with ghosts of my mistakes
Transparent
You act like it's just a joke
And blow it off like your cigarette smoke
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Just like you
It took a while but now I'm here
Let me make my intentions clear
Transparent
I'll make a wish on every star
You're a supernova propane heart
Transparent
Just like you
And once I finish what I've begun
The effect of everything I've done's
Transparent
Your lie this time was no surprise
But you sell it well with those pretty eyes
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Just like you
You say you love me to death
Around you I can't catch my breath
Transparent
Give up on these pointless lines
Lay with me and watch the sunrise
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Just like you
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I know a girl with the sky in her eyes
I wonder if she keeps my pictures up
Last time I saw her we were drunk in a good way
And we had one last kiss but we didn't make up
Holes in my arms mark my decision made
Push that needle into my veins
Scars on my heart mark your decision made
But given the chance I would do it again
Time seem to run so much slower back then
Or maybe it was just because we were in school
But five minutes to the bell always last a lifetime
And I'm not good at math but i could always count on you
Holes in my arms mark my decision made
Push that needle into my veins
Scars on my heart mark your decision made
But given the chance I would do it again
A girl with the sky in her eyes use to love me
Back when this town was out whole world
But she's moving out
And she's moving on
And I'm standing here and I'm holding on still
Holes in my arms mark my decision made
Push that needle into my veins
Scars on my heart mark your decision made
But given the chance I would do it again
Cause la dia es bonita y estamos joven
Take my hand and come with me
lets make this out remember when
La dia es bonita como tu mi amor
Take my hand and come with me
Cause there is so much to explore
Un beso para surte
Uno mas porque
Say your goodbyes and then you're ditching this place
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Blink
03:13
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Can't you see
The stars are shifting ever so slowly
Once an X in the sky
Now uncrossed for
Quite some time
And we're the oldest that we've ever been
And we're the youngest that we're ever gonna be again
Getting closer to a time where seasons don't mean freedom anymore
Well I guess this is growing up
Folded notes and photographs
Are packed away
A cigar box's worth of memories are all that remain
And we're the oldest that we've ever been
And we're the youngest that we're ever gonna be again
Getting closer to a time where seasons don't mean freedom anymore
Well I guess this is growing up
It seemed like slow motion at the time
But it was gone in the blink of an eye
Just a couple of kids
Falling in love on a Saturday night
And we're the oldest that we've ever been
And we're the youngest that we're ever gonna be again
Getting closer to a time where seasons don't mean freedom anymore
Well I guess this is growing up
This is growing up
Well I guess this is growing up
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The Ballad of Lizzy B.
03:26
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Well I ain't the kind of guy
Who goes for that whole love at first sight
Head over heels after one night
Point of view
Then I thought everything changed
On that warm spring day
The first time that I
Met you
Cause at first you were funny
And you made me laugh
And I held your books and walked you to class
And I thought
Maybe I was wrong
But in a weeks time I saw the real you
I'm sorry girl but this is what i gotta do
Maybe whats best for you
Ain't whats best for me
Maybe I can't do enough
To meet your needs
So trust me
It's not you it's me
I mean it's not me it's you
You know I'm no good with words
I ain't much of a poet
But I think I dodged a bullet
With you
Yeah it may be kind of odd
A break up before we started off
But really think its the best thing
To do
Cause girl you know you're coming on
Kind of a little way to strong
Sort of like your half priced perfume
And it may be a used up cliche
I'm sorry girl but this is what I gotta say
Maybe whats best for you
Ain't whats best for me
Maybe I can't do enough
To meet your needs
So trust me
It's not you it's me
I mean it's not me it's you
You know I'm no good with words
I ain't much of a poet
But I think I dodged a bullet
With you
I was mistaken when
I started thinking
You had changed my ways back then
You could say
I was wrong in a way
To go out on a limb
Maybe we can be friends?
Maybe whats best for you
Ain't whats best for me
Maybe I can't do enough
To meet your needs
So trust me
It's not you it's me
I mean it's not me it's you
You know I'm no good with words
I ain't much of a poet
But I think I dodged a bullet
With you
Never was to good with words
I ain't much of a poet
But I think I dodged a bullet
With you
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Plenty of Fish, Right?
03:44
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I'm about to down
About a gallon
Of coffee
I've been driving all night
Left with the setting sun
And now it's creeping up from behind
I got Tuesday's Gone blaring
Out my radio
And I ain't gonna stop
Until I get to that coast
I know it seems like I never
Do what I should
But the thought of us forever
Was way more than I could
Handel at this time
So I had to leave
And I've always wanted to go out west
So naturally
I packed up all my things
Decided right now is best
Loaded up my car
And drove into that sunset
I guess I understand how
This could make you mad
But there was no way I could stay when
Things had gotten so bad
I was about to go insane
I've wasted so much time
Pretending we ain't changed
Pretending I don't mind
But it really ain't that bad
I mean honestly you're a catch
Just one that I decided to throw back
You're a catch
Just one that I decided to throw back
Yeah, you're a catch
Just one that I decided to throw back
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Tallahassee
02:26
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The shadows I cast on my wall catch my eye
For a second I think I'm not alone
Did you already find a new mountain to climb
Did you already find a new home
And our conversations were poetry without rhythm or rhyme
And when I was with you I wished I could of stopped time
When I look up at the night sky and see the stars through the trees
I wonder if you're looking at the same thing in Tallahassee
In Tallahassee
So from the hellos
To the goodbyes
Look me right in the eye
You say we're gonna try
Well I want to and we have to
Put it on the line
So from the hellos
This ain't a goodbye
She's packing up her bags and heading south
Trading peaches for the palm trees that she's always talking about
She got that letter in the mail and she cant wait to leave
And it takes all I got to try and look happy
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Bricks & Stone is an Atlanta based Americana/Alt-Country act that loves to create and perform music. With a wide influence that spans multiple genres, Bricks & Stone has created a sound that toes the lines of country, rock, pop and many other types of music. ... more
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