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Can't Count on Anyone
02:24
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Long lines at cattle calls
High brows, they peddle off
And I want...everything
Big room, a free for all
Brain like a cannonball
And I’m bound... to see through
Can’t count on anyone, can’t count on anyone
Can’t count on anyone, can’t count on anyone to breakthrough
Plaid couch and broken clocks
Cold calls and falling stocks
Pick it up... let it roll
No noise a subtle pop
Blacked out for all to watch
Now they know... who I am
Can’t count on anyone, can’t count on anyone
Can’t count on anyone, can’t count on anyone to breakthrough
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My Time
03:06
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Another night alone
Guess I, need time
Wave goodbye and I’m
Often let down
I fell inside a hole
Into a plain life
I’m a wall and I
Build up and break down
I wasn’t on the call
Seems like they don’t talk
Gave out a drink or two
Found out they all walked
I pulled him down again
Pushed through another lull
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3. |
Pacing
02:11
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I mimicked all his words
And thought I had it made
But then a kick in the head
Then they told me that...
... the radio plays
Another pace down the line
And the year goes by
He didn’t seem alright
I heard him out again
Guess he was on a plane
Another knock at the door
It was on until...
...the radio plays
Another pace down the line
And the year goes by
He didn’t seem alright
And the radio plays
Another pace down the line
And the years goes by
He didn’t seem alright
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4. |
Yips
02:42
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Another year full of pride and doubt
Wayside on the road again
And who are you to say I’m the only one?
Weighed down, maybe they’ll hear me out
I didn’t mind when you said it was an overpass
Way out, missed the plate again
Head down with years to go, I didn’t seem to know
Who am I if I’m not playing the rest?
And who are you? Who are you? Who are to say I’m a mess?
Looking for work while it’s winding down
Memphis, I was such a mess
And who are you to say I’m the only one?
Face down, another life to live
I didn’t mind when you said it was an overpass
Way out, missed the plate again
Face down with years to go, I didn’t seem to know
Who am I if I’m not playing the rest?
And who are you? Who are you? Who are to say I’m a mess?
And who are you? Who are you? Who are to say I’m a mess?
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