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Everything you said to me was a lying head
all your pretty pictures hang around me acting dead
My bright future babys fall straight out of your heart
And I believed that I‘d become your better part
We are Cowboys of no nation
We atr knights of no control
We are horses in the open flying up until they fall
If you remembered me with your head so full of rage
I‘d become your angel of another dreadful age
We are Cowboys of no nation
We atr knights of no control
We are horses in the open flying up until they fall
Cry for me, little lover
Cry as if you lost a war
But remember when you come home
that you left me hurt and sore
All my soldiers come to you at night and
cut your heart in two
They remind you of the times you
lied when you said you were true
We are Cowboys of no nation
We are knights of no control
We are horses in the open flying up until they fall
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Ghost
03:06
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I‘m these cold feet on the floor
that won‘t leave you no more
I‘m your image of God
over you I rise above
I am lighter than air flowing through
your blood and your skin
I‘m your ghost, ghost, ghost
I come as you call me
I ask what you need of me
I‘m in every part of the puzzle
that you‘re trying to solve.
I‘m for all the pretty people
that you no longer know.
I am deeper inside of you
than anyone ever will
I‘m your ghost, ghost, ghost
I come as you call me
I ask what you need of me
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Oklahoma
02:50
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Oklahoma City, call me back on sunday.
I‘ve been spending my dollars on candy bars
And all my dreams have met realities all of a sudden
leaving me with nowhere to head out for
Leave me here in the shade of my own success
Meet me here in the shade of my own mistakes
Dr. Palatino, I thought it was fighting against and not
for something, it took so long
I got comfortable here singing me, myself and fear
No my blood, my blood can‘t keep up with it
Leave me here in the shade of my own success
Meet me here in the shade of my own mistakes
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Sophia
03:58
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And I‘ve been hiding deamons in a shed under my sink
And they‘ve been turning hard work into nothing to present
And I‘ve been running after feelings I did not have
for I thought they‘d come to me if I had nothing else left.
They call, they call me: names I cannot be
and all my little lies come running right after me
Sophia, who do you really love if not me?
And I‘ve been throwing my thoughts into boxes on my shelf
And they‘ve staring down on me like I was someone else
They call, they call me: names I cannot be
and all my little lies come running right after me
Sophia, who do you really love if not me?
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Even in
03:37
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Oh, what do you say, love?
We can have a past
No need to be the last
to believe in anything
bigger than this
What is if there is
nothing more to this?
Even in the nights
that you said you lied
I could love nobody but you
Even in the nights
that you played me right
I could love nobody like you
Love, we can go different places from here
wearing strangers‘ faces from here
Nothing needs to lead to anything
indeed we can be everything we need
and wanted from another one
Even in the nights
that you said you lied
I could love nobody but you
Even in the nights
that you played me right
I could love nobody like you
So you say we better be alone some time
see if it‘s still right, if that ship ain‘t sinking
So I say I don‘t think I need time to think
(think about what?)
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