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Avery
02:59
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Avery, they're waiting for you back home.
How's your life in Montreal and on your own?
Don't you know that you're missed when you're alone?
Don't you know he wishes you'd pick up the phone?
Oh Avery, it's not what you think but how you feel.
Avery, your mother sings to the birds.
Waiting for that harmony she never heard.
Don't you know that you're missed when you're alone?
Don't you know he wishes you'd pick up the phone?
Oh Avery, it's not what you think but how you feel.
Oh Avery, it's never easy.
Oh Avery, they're always worried.
Oh Avery, everyone gets scared sometimes.
Avery the train will leave at two o'clock.
Pack your bags but the choice is yours to leave or not.
Don't you know that you're missed when you're alone?
Don't you know he wishes you'd pick up the phone?
Oh Avery, it's not what you think but how you feel.
Oh Avery, it's not what you think but how you feel.
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2. |
Letter to a Friend
02:39
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Well hey, old friend. Haven't seen you since when
we were wrapped up in sheets reading a book on the death of Mark Antony.
Your favorite part was when Cleo held him in her arms
and whispered things of bravery and love all in one breathe.
When I think back to those times I think of how I want them back,
your feet tangled in mine and your breath on my neck.
Well I haven't seen you in a while, not since that time in the aisle
when you were deciding on buying that loaf of bread.
And it hit me then, like how it hits all humans,
that I knew I wanted to die with you wrapped up in your arms.
It's funny how all things in life must know.
It's funny how all things in life must go.
Well hey, old friend. Haven't seen you since when
you hair was up somewhere near your ears.
And as our hearts grew older all of the winters grew colder,
now your hair is down somewhere past your shoulders.
It's funny how all things in life must grow.
It's funny how all things in life must go.
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King of the Cave
03:54
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Carry me, my toes are cold and all I want is to go home.
I'm lying here in my navy coat. Send me to sleep with the words you wrote.
Paper airplanes and flying machines
are one in the same when you're flying with me.
So pull me up and lay me to bed to rest all my thoughts in this unbalanced head.
Whoa
The good things come and go.
Whoa
And I will always follow.
I may be young but I'm not blind to that red curtain you hide things behind.
Your Majesty has tumbled down.
He's broken his hip an he's dented his crown.
And every day I'm under the weather.
I never get worse but I never get better.
And things are clear but so very vague and the fondest of memories always fade.
Whoa
The good things come and go.
Whoa
And I will always follow.
In the books and magazines
they say what they think but it's not what they mean.
And it's a wonder how we get by.
It's never the place and it's never the time.
Whoa
The good things come and go.
Whoa
And I will always follow.
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4. |
Things Change
03:13
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I miss my old life and all of my old friends.
I want back my old dog who died last Christmas.
I miss the long talks that lasted for hours.
I miss being in love. I miss walking on water.
I miss the classroom where he should've told me.
He almost told me he wanted me only.
I remember November. I miss being lonely.
I need to be held somebody hold me.
Somebody hold me.
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