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Music Boxes
02:47
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It has been years
Since those old music boxes worked
They sit rusting and crying
In overgrown dirt
I collect them for me
And I collect them for her
And for the memory
Of long walks in the park
That smoke between our fingers
It continues to part
As we walked through the dew
And we sealed our hearts
And of the screaming
As I called out her name
And I found myself leaning for more of the same
Small kisses, upon my cheek
As I wait in hopeful silence for the end of the week
I keep smelling
Her green cardigan
And it's so hard to realise
That I'll see her again
And I miss
That look in her eyes
As I wrapped my arms around her and I watched her surprise
I love sleeping
With my nose in her hair
I hate holding onto pillows and I wish she was there
And I hope, she misses me too
Because it's so hard to love when there is so much to prove
It has been years
Since those old music boxes worked
They sit rusting and crying
In overgrown dirt
I collect them for me
And I collect them for her
I love sleeping
With my nose in her hair
I hate holding onto pillows and I wish she was there
And I hope, she misses me too
Because it's so hard to love when there is so much to prove
And of the screaming
As I called out her name
And I found myself leaning for more of the same
Small kisses, upon my cheek
As I wait in hopeful silence for the end of the week
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Forgetting
03:35
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We spent all our time intertwined alone on my bed
I rushed over falls attempting to clear my head
To that moment remaining etched into time
To stare again into those soft spoken auburn eyes
I can feel clearly your hands
As they trace every rounded bone
And you laid your head
So gently that I should have known
For too long that I haven’t known
And Ive tried ive tried ive tried
To tell her I wasn’t in love
But I love being by your side
I hope you know I like you more and more throughout the day
It’s hard to resist those kisses it’s hard to pull away
But that look you give me tells me so much more than you see
It’s when your part your lips and look through him into me
It feels so strange to me this awkward smile that I wear
But it rips through all the tears and years and now I am aware
Nine months is too long for love and too hard to forget
I’ll forget everything with happiness and with you at my neck
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Listening
02:40
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We're free-falling off of twenty story roofs
Into each other's arms
From those high-up sanctuaries
Built by our monotone words
It is a gamble my dear
My only safety net's not here
My head cracks along the pavement cracks in parallel perfection
But I believe in something much more
If we were meant for wasting our time
I'd rather waste it all knowing you are mine
And continue to whisper to the dark
So many things that are not true
May be one too many for me
Drowning for all I must be
And quickly sinking with that doubts
That it would be okay
If we were meant for crying
Alone in a bathroom without a light
Then I will pick you up
And remind you that we were for so much more
Counting days and counting nights
Of endless fighting beside my bed light
And countless moment of regret
Thousands of moments that I have spent
Waiting for the minute I can say I truly love you
You know I've waited all this time
And now you finally are mine
And I don't know what to say
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One Whole Day
03:39
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Its been one whole since since ive talked to you and I already miss you so
Already I find myself caving I just want to hear your voice again
And I wonder if I told you I cared would that change anything at all
I only want just a moment to hold you in my arms
Everything you said, still echoes within me
The words fill up the openings, they stop me from saying those things that would ruin me
And assure that everything you said was not all in vain
Consider the way your words have ensnared me
And consider the way i long and the way im missing, you
I would tell you all those things and how I want every day to be you and me
But would you listen?
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