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Cerulean Blue
03:00
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No, I don’t
No, I don’t belong
I know I don’t belong here
Where I grew
is where I cut my roots
And traded in my truths
for a pack of lies
No, you don’t
I know you don’t believe
You could never leave here
Where you lie
has hidden from your eye
Mountains, tall and wide
that call your name
They’re only echoing
It’s only echoing
Though we tried to draw the blinds
Light still streams in, heavy as a sigh
Illuminated by your high
And now we find
we’re out of time
I’m losing you
I’m losing my only mind
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Inna House
02:22
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Do you still wait for the call?
The one that’s not coming through
The one that’s not coming through
Do you still pace in the hall?
In a house without room for two
In my heart was a room for you
But I lost the key
My complacency was a vacancy
In a house without room for two
In a house without room for two
In a house without room for two
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Lady J
02:24
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Little Lady, climb those castle walls
You may falter but don’t fall
Lady Jeannette, it’s no safe bet
So grow your hair long
‘Cause I need something to hold onto
Little Lady, you’ve been hard to find
You hide amongst the highest vine
Where your creatures climb
To be in clean white light
and consciously collide
With every love in sight
every love inside
every love, every love, every love
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Little Child
03:09
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Sometimes I feel so old
but sometimes I feel so young
Oh, how could I’ve grown so old?
I feel like a little child
Oh, how could I’ve grown so old
today?
Sometimes I miss my home
“What is home?”
Sometimes I wonder
Oh, how could you’ve grown so old?
You act like a little child
Oh, I know it’s much too late
for a thing like this
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Punchline
03:19
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I just wanted to ask, “Was anything you said last night
for real? Is that how you feel now honey?”
I just needed to know, “Is this just a cruel joke?
Just tell me, please. I’ll be your punchline this time.”
After all the work is done
Crawl to bed, hide from the sun
It’s all relative to the silver sky
We rise and we fall until we die
But I fell too many times for you
Yeah, I fell too many times for you
I fell too many times for you
I fell too many times for you
So I just wanted to ask, “Was anything you said last night
for real? Is that how you feel now honey?”
I just needed to know, “Is this just a cruel joke?
Just tell me, please. I’ll be your punchline this time.”
But after all the work is done
Solve your heartache, turn and run
It’s all relative to the silver sky
We rise and we fall until we die
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James Reed Austin, Texas
"A Different Drug" is the latest offering from Austin-based singer/producer James Reed, vocalist & guitarist for the retro- pop band Mamahawk. “A Different Drug” follows his 2018 solo EP “Casita” and a 2016’s EP “Strange Games” - a collaboration with fellow Austin producer Christopher Norman. ... more
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