1. |
Beth
02:13
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rain
skin
let it all in
the window wide
born rich
stealing oranges
arranging time
I need you now
and nobody else
I need you now
and nobody else
nobody else
nobody else
plane till
a dirty hotel
to change your mind
oh Beth
been holding my breath
for days and miles
cause I need you now
and nobody else
I need you now
and nobody else
nobody else
nobody else
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2. |
Landline
03:03
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i was only half asleep
you were driving home to new york state
in the dark
on the phone
through the land line
rain and radio
and i don't know
what i'm missing
one eye closed
double vision
one eye closed
one eye closed
i remember holidays
when you would hold time
on the chance i'd change
and if I understood
i would warm my blood if i could
but i don't know
what i'm missing
one eye closed
double vision
one eye closed
one eye closed
i've been finally thinking straight
you are the ocean
i'm a frozen lake
if you want, i will come
or i will lie here still
half awake
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3. |
Dark Miles of Snow
03:23
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call for my brother
he will write of a green, unclouded sky
call for my brother
broken washing machine that woke you
frightened in the night
dark miles of snow
where did i lose my one conviction?
dark miles of snow
well beyond me now
i break wide open
break wide open
april to august
stumbling out of the gate like always
strangers anonymous
blacking out in the cake-white hallways
just like old days
dark miles of snow
how could i return in this condition?
dark miles of snow
well beyond you now
i break wide open
so call for your brother
and i will write you a green unclouded sky
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4. |
Lost Lake
02:39
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you were calling a crush
and i was dealing
one heart away from a flush
and you hit the ceiling
it's been a couple of days now
i've seen the trouble you take now
at lost lake
i didn't know you
would come when i called you
heartache
cascades to the coast
back home with your ghost
like always
i was on the other side
looking back at me
you were calling my bluff
and i was reeling
counting the shadows and shapes
on the ceiling
it's been a couple of days now
i've seen the trouble you take now
at lost lake
i didn't know you
would come when i called you
heartache
cascades to the coast
back home with your ghost
like always
i was on the other side
looking back at me
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5. |
Glowing City
01:13
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it's coming back
to me already
the photograph
the glowing city
you want it back
enough to see me
but more than that
the phone's still ringing
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6. |
Headlights
03:45
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now the snow's gone
slept in my clothes on the front seat
with The Globes on
Sunday I drove down your old street
where do we begin an ending?
would you change a thing?
born to run or just pretending?
how long is a piece of string?
felt the ground shake
halfway awake i could hear you
pace the hallway
opened the shades to the clear blue
where do we begin an ending?
would you change a thing?
born to run or just pretending?
how long is a piece of string?
headlights on
in the car park
midnight storm
coming down hard
something wrong
but i can't see in the dark
red line drawn
better apart
but where do we begin an ending?
would you change a thing?
born to run or were we just pretending?
how long is a piece of string?
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7. |
Somebody Said
03:05
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somebody said
you changed your number
a heavy breath
held in my chest
somebody's arm
around your shoulder
how could I know
we'd meet like this?
and now you call and say
that you've been thinking
and I won't try to change your mind
I put it down before the truth can sink in
he's listening on the other line
somebody said
these days are numbered
and every breath
felt like my last
held on the bridge
while boats pass under
how could I know
we'd meet like this?
and now you call and say
that you've been thinking
and I won't try to change your mind
I put it down before the truth can sink in
he's listening on the other line
if you want it
you'll find what you are looking for
if you want it
you'll find it
and now you call and say
that you've been thinking
and I won't try to change your mind
I put it down before the truth can sink in
he's listening on the other line
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8. |
Strangers
03:41
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in the tall grass
in the quiet
I was on my way down
on the tarmac
I didn't fight it
I could almost hear you now
I know it's all about to change
this time next year we could be strangers
i know its all about to change
when you phoned last february
you'd been weeks with no address
from the crow's nest
you'd seen nightly visions
of our lonesome paths
I know it's all about to change
this time next year we could be strangers
I know it's all about to change
and on the bus home
I see things completely
if you want to go easy
go easy
go easy
I know it's all about to change
this time next year we could be strangers
I know it's all about to change
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9. |
Okanogan
01:32
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snow takes the ground
all lost and found
on a Greyhound
Okanogan bound
in a dream
I spoke your name aloud
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HEATMAPS Los Angeles, California
Heatmaps is the solo project of Seattle/Los Angeles producer Steven James Aguilar (The Head and The Heart, Damien Jurado, Jeff Pianki)
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