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Intro 1
01:06
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Demais
01:17
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enquanto te espero me arrebento
outro dia para me derrubar
não tem hora para o sofrimento começar
igual quando foi que esse medo surgiu aqui?
e quando acho que é demais, infeliz, eu paro por aqui
quando acha que é demais, ei, se acha que é demais. me para por aqui
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Intro 2
01:01
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Rebuild
02:20
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How could I say that I would carry you on and all my mistakes they are not hidden for anyone to see
Why everytime I try to figure something out
Oh! The thoughts of you that are troubling me down
I can not sleep think or drink without
Where actions destroy can these words rebuild?
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Instrument
01:19
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Stop
00:38
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If I'm looking down and I can't see a face It's because I didn't put your pictures on my shoe
keep talking, keep walking on and on and on about something that I was trying to make you understand
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Drawing
03:02
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Drawing questions on a notebook
so in this long way home I can think of you
as I always do
write your problems in a mirror of a bathroom with your fingers
right after a long hot bath
as your finishing you'll see they'll go away, as they shoud
at least for a while, then the world can suck back again
isn't rejection what most scares me?
not what I want to say
but how I can tell it?
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boys kissing boys
it's bout time
for me to take what's mine
virginia!
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We walk at the paths at the banks of the mighty Susquehanna, with our feet made muddy by your tributaries that trickle their way to the Chesapeake. It's like we follow I-83 down to harbor cities with strip malls and tar-mac, people swirling and teeming. It seemed so exciting, but now it seems like such a blight.
I grew up near Kentucky's Mt. Zion Road and all that was there was some old cemetery. All I wanted [was] to be able to walk to the store. Now I don't live there but there's too many stores, some apartments, and a Sunoco.
And I wonder, what did they do with the bodies? [2x]
Oh, Susquehanna! [4x]
And I miss that place behind my house where I hiked and climbed and played, where I ditched this noisy century or just hid out from the decade. M-I homes thought it could stand to be updated, forced it all into a grid until it looked like the funny pages. With every trace of life, it seems, confined within a frame, the faces move from day to day but the strips all look the same. And the punch lines are resoundingly unfunny for those trapped in this architecture of easy money.
And I feel like this could all come to no good. The kids who populate these cul-de-sacs will never know what stood beneath those cookie cutter houses: fields and streams and woods. They'll sit in cars and wait for mom to drive them out of this boring neighborhood.
Oh, Susquehanna! [4x]
And I wonder, what did they do with the bodies? [2x]
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Bichano Records Brazil
Selo independente do Rio de Janeiro, lançando coisas bonitas e, acima de tudo: sinceras.
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