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Come on, come on, take a ride with me
And we'll go dancing tonight
Grab your boots but no hair ties
Drop the roof, you can stand up
Stand up for whatever you like
Buildings gonna be so red from our paint
We've got nothing to lose so
Come on, come in
You know I love
Chasin' the time
Away with you
Come on, come in
You know this might
Be our last chance
To be alive
I don't want nothing to slow us down
So you can leave your worries in the back
Just right where they belong
I've got a rainbow of a surprise
Waiting for you down at the end of this tunnel
But that's just where, where we begin so
Come on, come in
You know I love
Chasin' the world
Away with you
Come on, you know
Tonight the show
Just once, is us
So what are you gonna do?
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on, come in
You know this might
Be our last chance
To be alive
And if it all falls down
I'll be there to pick you up just like I always do
And we can walk this town
'Til we're hanging on by the soles of our shoes
Come on, come in
You know I love
Chasin' the sky
Away with you
Come on, come in
You know this might
Be our last chance
To be alive
Come on, come in
You know I love
Kissin' the world
Away with you
Come on, you know
Tonight the show
Just once is us
So what are you gonna do?
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on, come in
You know this might
Be our last chance
To be alive
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Go ahead rest your eyes
Come the morning, everything will be all right
’Cause I'm sleeping by your side
Make room under covers for our dreams to hide
Before we say “Goodnight”
Draw the curtains closed
You're dressed up naked in your skin with no place to go
I wanna go down real slow
Close my eyes and I taste you, I feel you, you, only you
And all the others go away
I like the taste of your mouth
The way my kisses go in and your tongue comes out
I won't let you down
Promise me you'll stay till morning; you'll be screaming out loud
Heard the world around
I see that look in your eyes
Feel your breath hot on my chest and your hands on my thighs
You are the moon in my night
Look up into the sky and I see you, I see you, only you
Tell the others: “Go away”
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Album Segue (2009 Demo)
05:49
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Who am I?
And what was I sent here for?
All my life
I've been trying to figure out the reasons
I saw a face
When I was asleep the other day
He crossed the wide
Hook took my hand, he took my heart
What was I afraid of?
Could he come down and take it all away?
With nothing left to ask for
All this time, I hope I'll be all right
What was I afraid of?
The day when I have to say goodbye?
I was in his hands
All this time
When will he come?
And what form will he take?
I have to be ready
I don't have the time to waste
I found the words
That I couldn't bring myself to say
So when I'm gone
He will tell you better than anyone else
What was I afraid of?
That he could come down and take me away?
With my head in my hands
All this time I had hoped I'd be all right
What was I afraid of?
The day when I'd have to say goodbye?
Well I was in his hands
All this time
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For Charles (2010)
02:00
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What happened to my world?
What happened to the promises I heard from my girl?
What happened to my life?
What happened to the plans I had to make you my wife?
'Cause all of that has faded
The talk of how we made it
What's left is what we hated
And now we're through
But how can I forget it?
'Cause ever since we met it was
Love without regret
It was all for you
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone
What happened to my heart?
What happened to the joy we gave each other at the start?
What happened to my smile?
What happens if I haven't said "I love you" in a while?
'Cause all my thoughts are racing
And all I've been in pacing
Around while I'm retracing
Where I went wrong
But it only makes it worse
And I'm screaming and I'm cursing
You'll always be the person
I gave my life to first
And my dreams, you pushed aside
My soul has been denied
I'm dying inside
'Cause in your heart is where I belong
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone
I'm tried of being all alone in this room
Fighting all my demons alone
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone, alone in this room
I don't wanna be, I'm tired of being alone
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It's Lynn, the cracksmoking bus driver
She's higher than the clouds
It's Lynn, the cracksmoking bus driver
She's higher than, higher than me.
And I smoke two pounds a day from my purple bong
Lynn, she drives a school bus
And on two wheels she rides
Lynn, when she drives on the freeway
It feels like we're falling off the side
It's Lynn, the cracksmoking bus driver
She's higher than the birds
It's Lynn, the cracksmoking bus driver
She's higher than, higher than me.
And I just bought another dime bag from the hobo off the street
Lynn, when she drives
It's like we're on the race track
Lynn, sometimes I think she smokes
More than just crack
Lynn, Lynn
Lynn, Lynn
Sit, sit down, she says
Sit, sit down, she says
Sit, sit down, she says
Sit, sit down, she says
Don't write on the seats or you'll get written up
But she never catches me, she don't give a fuck, yeah!
She never wears color, she only wears black
So you give her the middle finger when she turns her back to us!
It's Lynn, the cracksmoking bus driver
She's higher than the clouds
It's Lynn, the cracksmoking bus driver
She's higher than, higher than me
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Justin Friello Schenectady, New York
Acoustic Anti-Pop Singer/Songwriter
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