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| These words are cold and so am I your lips say nothing I ask why you feel that way when I feel something you can't stand to understand if I could look into those eyes I'd tell you what I mean and why this day is looking like the last one just trust me if you can my hands are tied my hands are tied ahhhhhhh x2 passions matched once, not again let's kindle nothing more, let's! burn slowly like a cigarette with a buzz as long forgotten by my own advice da da da da da da da da a feeling of defeat - prevades the soul I cannot find |
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| Notes: I think awhile ago this was a song dedicated to Rachel (Rachael?) Culp. I don't really know anymore... The first time Martin played this song for me I was in love. (With him.)(And the song.) It really goes back to the almost quirky alt country flavor that drew me in to Martin's songwriting. There are also some great harmonies on this one; the first time I heard them I got chills. -Reed wow. I REALLY like this song. I feel like we owe rachel an apology, because it was supposed to be her birthday song. but it's a little too sad for that, don't you think? anways. this song has a really rad alt-country vibe, and the lyrics are crazy-good. I will always remember the one beer buzz. -merey |
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