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When You Feel It
04:32
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A turn for good was all it said
Understood, the day beat on me
And knocked me down and out to sleep
To the sun drawn spaces in between
There she stood out in the street
In the dirt torn heat, out in the street
I hardly could, I hardly can
I hardly would begin to understand
Oh, when you feel it
Gotta get your love from me
Strong from believing
Long come from the sea
The words like waves sang on the line
That drew between the knowing and the time
As burning wood begins to shake
Her fire-eyes light upon me
Oh, when you feel it
Gotta get your love from me
Strong from believing
Long come from the sea
Woken up the thought beneath
Her face it fades in fiery heat
The sea, the sky, bright steam behind
In memory’s mind: the drowning of an eye
Oh, when you feel it
Gotta get your love from me
Strong from believing
Long come from the sea
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2. |
The Graduate
02:28
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You know you got a long, long way to go
Even though the years begin to show
Well ok
it’s alright
Alright
You know you got to sell to get ahead
You know you got to wake and make your bed
Well ok
it’s alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stay with me
Ok
One more time
On time
And if I tell you that I love you oh oh
Would you whisper in my ear?
No not here
But it’s clear, right?
Just not here
Someone’s gonna show you how to live
Show you just what you got to give
Well, ok
It's alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Stay with me, ok
One more time
On time
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3. |
Like A Stone
03:19
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Oh, you’ve got a style that turns the eye
It's with me all the time so I've got to try
You don’t believe in home
That feeling’s like a stone
Remember how the summer made it known?
But now it’s gone
Sift through sand and whine that I can’t find
A love to lead my mind so I've got to try
You don’t believe in home
That feeling’s like a stone
Remember how the summer made it known?
But now it’s gone
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4. |
Rippling Wind
03:32
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Rippling wind twisting street signs
Drift on through, slip on by
I’ve got a friend drowning somewhere
Under the ice seen in his eyes
Oh, it won’t be long
Where to we belong?
Whistling lungs heaving sideways
Turning blue, gray and white
Gimme a tune that I can write to
Lay on a song making it right
Oh, it won’t be long
Our little song
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5. |
Fruit Flies
03:29
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Fruit flies with eyes like depots
With shores from brown to gray
With weeds of black tobacco
‘Round deep and joyous lakes
Come in to the welcome warmth: the womb, the darkened bar
The spinning screen decides it's never all that far
Sunk deep within the fabric
Stains break across his teeth
With words repeating patterns
That spell a losing streak
Guitars screaming out in ragged harmony
Left loose to choose he’d lose to liquid sympathy
When winter winds confine him
And bars against the door
The space that molars grind
Comes stumbling up the floor
When you’re on your own, your own’s the only kind
The kind who knows your own, the kind who know your mind
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6. |
The Glass Mirage
04:18
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Light a half-smoked cigarette
Never believe in full a thought passed through my head
Standing in wait for the glass mirage
It’s always there, babe, but it’s always far
Break on through, break on through
Ah, some other shifted lie
Moved beyond to rest in state of no reply
Standing in wait for the glass mirage
It's always near, babe, but it’s always far
Break on through, break on through
Tighten up your alibis
Loosen truths for everybody’s eyes
Now that you’ve seen me alone in my head
I can still breathe, babe, I can still express
Express to you, express to you
Yeah, when I saw you looking my way
Oh, how I knew, babe, I could not mistake
Ooh, how can I express to you?
Through the glass mirage, through the glass mirage
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7. |
Here Tonight
03:28
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It's ten PM and I should have made the road tonight
The moon was out and the clouds came in and took it's light
My suitcase is over there
somehow I just don't care
Cause I don't want to be anywhere but right here tonight
The rains came down and I should have made an early plane
Where I'd rather be if it can't be seen then I can't explain
It's so warm in here
and I want to hold you near
And there is no pain or fear right here tonight
With tomorrow's dawn I will carry on what I've set aside
It's not a matter of my faith or of my pride
It just seems so insane
to strike out in the rain
When it's so easy to remain right here tonight
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It took about an hour
Just to work up the nerve to call
I can feel it coming
Your voice will light along the wire
It feels like ‘ooh, ooh baby’
Ooh, ooh baby
Take my hand, take it
Don't lean up on it wrong, babe
Listen here, ‘cause I'll let you in
I've known it for forever
Just wait while I tell, ya
I’ll tell ya ooh, ooh baby
Ooh, ooh baby
See my plan, make it
Make it all work out
Making it look better
Step down to the bar crowd
Love it is around me
When I can see past the shadows
It feels like ‘ooh, ooh baby’
Ooh, ooh baby
Learn to stand, stand on
Stand on my own
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9. |
One Hundred Years
02:42
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One hundred years from this day
Will the people still feel this way
Still say the things that they're sayin' right now
Everyone said I hurt you,
They said that I desert you
If I go away,
You know I'm going to get back somehow
Nobody knows what kind of trouble there is
Nobody seems to think it all might happen again
One hundred years from this time
Would anybody change their minds
And find out one thing or two about life
But people are always talking
You know they're always talking
Everybody's so wrong
That I know it's gonna work out fine
Nobody knows what kind of trouble there is
Nobody seems to think it all might happen again
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10. |
Lived-In Skin
04:13
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Yesterday I didn’t even want to see their faces
Now today I don’t care to see what this place is
‘Cause I know where I’m going
‘Cause it’s where I've been
Lived-in skin, lived-in skin
Over and over
Now the days move so fast they hardly seem in motion
Running down, stumbling now on a rush of emotion
And the wind’s blowing harder
So, I duck down my head
Wind stings red, wind stings red
Over and over
If I may suggest a thought before I'll be leaving
Take away what you need so you won’t be repeating
‘Cause I know where I'm going
‘Cause it’s where I've been
Lived-in skin, lived-in skin
Over and over
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Ride Til Dawn Saskatoon, Saskatchewan
Mitch
Greg
Fraser
Lucas
Dylan
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