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PASSING THROUGH
04:00
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RED EYES
01:46
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I'd kiss your lips if mine weren't dead
I'd keep you longer if I thought about it
And you can tell by my red eyes
I'm staying here tonight
You listen to my rants tell me not to stop
You like to hear my voice and it's bette then nothing at all
Tell me what we could be
Why am I insanley attracted to you?
I could leave even though you wouldn't stop me
I'm not breaking (your) your own rules
You listen to my rants tell me not to stop
You like to hear my voice and it's better then nothing at all
Better then nothing at all
Better then nothing at all
Better then nothing
Better then nothing at all
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ROBERTA SPARROW
01:49
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We were drinking back to back
In the same place
And I said, "Hi," to your brother
I felt so out of place
The room was loud as the cover band played
And you were everything
And I was simply amazed
You walked by and touched my shoulder
Staring at me the night was getting colder
Shared a smoke outside to get some air
And I asked how you're doing
Just to be fair
I don't mean to be this rude
But I like you and I want you know
I would like it if you stayed
You're my friend and I don't want you to go away
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COLD CITY CHANGE
03:05
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2,000 men live in this city
They all fight for your love but I won't
and I've got little chance with you tonight
I can't possess what I don't own
So come closer and I'll buy your drinks
You can vent to me, you can tell me what you think
It's too cold to leave now we're stuck inside
You'll drink what I give you and I will swallow my pride
You turn and talk to them
Think I'll get red in the face
You think I'll change how I feel I'd rather leave this place
I'll give up my seat and let the other men try
An audition for your bed tonight, your bed tonight
2,000 men live here and you're with me
The city keeps us trapped by the warmth of our bodies
2,000 men live here and you're with me
The city keeps us trapped by the warmth of our bodies
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TWO SIDEWALKS
00:36
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4 POEMS (ERIN MULHARE)
06:04
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They're coming for me
I can hear the laughter
They'll rip my heart out while It's still beating
Please hold me for a while, while I'm still breathing
Reapers creeping, they're coming closer
Can you soften all the screaming?
Pull the poison out of me
The footsteps are getting louder
In the shadows voices hide
Sing me into soft asylum
Whisper me a lullaby
Oh never mind, never mind everything's fine
Forget all the words that they've spoken
Don't drive yourself crazy when you realize they have no meaning
Everything you feel is fleeting
This is all temporary
Drive yourself home
Try to keep your eyes open
Don't think about the fact that we all die alone
Just keep moving forward
If they call you again drunk at 2AM don't answer
Make music instead
Play loud enough to drown out the shouting
Strum until your fingers are bleeding
Try to feel something without having someone else touching you
You'll be ok
If not, you're going to die anyways
Swallow some of this
Sit down for a bit
Take it all in
Try not to think too much
If the thoughts don't quite
Just a few more sips
Your bones will tingle
Your lips will twitch
Discover your brains off switch
This is what you've always wanted isn't it?
To escape reality's suffocating grip
Follow me I know where the white rabbit lives
I can show you what freedom is
You said we were soulmates
But the roles we played confused my mind-frame
Now this connection is frayed
I've made the mistake
Of putting myself in a vulnerable state
Your response was a bayonet blade jammed
Through my ribcage from across the table length
To keep the blood off your face
Then you told me to go away
You told me that hearts can break and still beat at the same pace
What are best friends for anyways?
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I've got a bad heart
It keeps me in silence whenever I try to start
To feel like we are falling apart
Long messages that I send when I don't know how to approach this
I'm leaning on the edge of a familiar surface
And a room for yourself
There was a mattress on the floor
A place for your books and your clothes on the corner
I watched you die your hair and I watched you change
And I watched you leave when I wanted you stay
Now on weeknights
I get a little drunk and I get tired until I feel just fine
And you come back into my mind
And for a moment things are alright
And for a moment things are alright
And for a moment things are alright
So let me live in my mind
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BEFORE YOU GO
00:55
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BEDS Haverhill, Massachusetts
BEDS is the solo project of Benjamin Bunker from Haverhill, MA. Facebook.com/1beds message him for shows, he will be DOWN to play them!!!
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