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Not Gonna Wait Around
03:50
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I said I’m not gonna wait around
I’m said I’m not gonna wait
Not gonna wait around
Not gonna wait
Won’t throw my weight around
I’ll run away
Since I’ve flown around
And swam these oceans of time
Had to change, and I’m better off now
I just needed some time to run and hide
Instead of the complicated things
I won’t stay around, I’ll run away
Won’t throw my weight around
Won’t throw my weight
Won’t throw my weight around
I’ll run away
Since I’ve flown around
And swam these oceans of time
I’ve changed, I’m better off now
I just need some time to run and hide
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2. |
Monoplane
03:44
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As I lay me down
It’s the same old sound
Just the hum of a monoplane
Covered rust with touch up paint
As we ride on through the clouds
Ten thousand feet above the ground
The parasol flying all the way
Through the deltas
As we set on out
With the rain, a pattered sound
In the distance, a lightning bug
Strikes the engine, now we’re fucked
Cause we’re caught in a nor’easter storm
with the winds not calming down
I was taught to pull the cord
now it's time to jump
As we drift right on down
It’s the same old sound
The gentle hum of a new day
now it's time to fly again.
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Ride Again
03:57
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the sun is rising
out across the eastern shore
out of hiding
sailed 15 men with swords galore
marathoning
these men fought in the rings of fire
a funeral pyre
ride, ride again
ride, my friends
the moon is shining
ocean silent, yet danger waits
the boat is shaking
an ambush of exploding chains
the waves instill a calm after the storm
but the damage has been done
ride, ride again
ride, my friends
a forewarming:
when outside bring your knife
it's alarming to cross the seas at night
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4. |
Lilacs
03:46
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I just want to try to clarify
If all this silent love can bring you down
The sun is on the rise
From the east the frost subsides
Forty fallen lilacs on the ground
I don’t write things down
All alone in sound
The songs of the great outside
Gotta run, follow them down
A seaweed fight
Want a salted saturday
Walk and fall together right downtown
Want to laugh with your red flowers darling
Oh? Have we fallen yet?
A sullen moment
Won’t bring you down
I don’t want the current style
Autumn won’t bring me down
The songs of the great outside
Gotta run, follow them down
I just want to drive
Read the fallen sidewalk
Gonna ride the sun right around
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5. |
Spin Me Round
03:24
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Holy motors keep on turning
I pray my feet will touch the ground
On a drive it seems discerning
To spin me round
Spin me round
All my life I wanted to travel
Just lay my feet right in the sand
Don’t hit the rocks that are protruding
Out on the land, on the land
Just one more travel
From in the air, to the ground
Just one more passage
to spin me round
All the songs that have some meaning
Are all the lights up in the sky
The starry night is unobscured
Except one cloud
Just one more travel
From in the air, to the ground
One more passage
to spin me round
You spin me round
You spin me round
You spin me round
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6. |
Baguette
03:23
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In a sense, the falling rain
Can give some heart to the pain
Staring outside through the window pane
Fog rolled in from from outer space
It’s easier inside when I’m sinking deep
The mud is thinner in our place
In a sense, the falling rain
Can give some heart to the pain
When it’s nice and dry outside
I can see clear, but too clear.
Leaving my love down at Folsom street
Weaving through trails in the dark
Devious plans that may never complete
Thunder rips the night apart
the windows cracked, the sun is fried
The rain retracts, the rubber dries
The sunny haze, a welcome sight
Retrace the fears of the summer nights
In a sense, the falling rain
Can give some heart to the pain
When it’s nice and dry outside
I can see clear, but too clear.
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7. |
Slice of Pie
03:32
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The phones in the town went dead
Familiar feelings now out of sight
Lightning struck at ten
All it left was down power lines
Now they’re gone, dead
Heading right for the light
But with this song, instead
We’ll all remember that one night
Crawling up the stairs
With the ceiling now out of sight
Reached for a loaf of bread,
But all that’s left was a slice of pie
Near infrared, but overhead
Was a lamp, but it wasn’t bright
Now they’re gone, dead
Heading right for the light
But with this song, instead
We’ll all remember that one night
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8. |
On the Freeway
03:00
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Heading out
Heading out, on the freeway
The freeway y'all
Breaking out
From a 10 year drought
To the freeway
To the free way out
I saw it all
but right now, I'm not afraid now
I'm not afraid now
Caught by the law
I'm not afraid now
Breaking out
From a 10 year drought
And I'm a free man
On the freeway, y'all
It’s just hay and cows
So let’s say ciao
To the freeway
To the free way out
I saw it all
but right now, I'm not afraid now
I'm not afraid now
Caught by the law
I'm not afraid now
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9. |
Into the Flames
03:31
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10. |
Simple People
04:36
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How do you feel when the darkness hits the light?
Like a dog up in heaven
A strange sensation entails the other side
Of the debate when its mangled
Polly pockets she stops and twists the knife
After dinner is finished
It’s a nuisance when foaming at the mouth
Bring me broken water
And my phone charger
it doesn’t matter at all
Simple people, just having fun
Simple people, dancing on their own
Simple people, for the world to see
Simple people, just like you and me
Everlasting Princeton, the full ride
Poison ivy and thunder
It’s a laughing matter for her mind
She’s in a movie, it all matters
Simple people, just having fun
Simple people, dancing on their own
Simple people, for the world to see
Simple people, just like you and me
She went down the other gone style
Just riding around the restaurant
It’s a lonely but funny lifestyle
Reads her Tree Persimmon
And some Vogue mag
As she falls in bed
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11. |
Forgotten Place
03:37
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Sailing away to a far, far forgotten place
where I'll leave my baggage behind
Washing away
in the seas I see another way
to feel happiness deep inside
Need another way
with insanity chasing
want to save my place in line
but it's time to go bye bye
We want it all, but we collide
we try to talk, it's sometimes implied
but we want a fairytale, but that's not real life
So goodbye
Running away, to an oceanbound paradise
but I see plastic in the light
What can I say?
We're just creatures of habit, yes
I don't feel happiness when seeing trash
Yeah I lost my face
But I keep saving myself
want to get to places on time
But my ship has gone awry
We want it all, but we collide
we try to talk, it's sometimes implied
but we want a fairytale, but that's not real life
So goodbye
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12. |
Last Batch of Changes
03:42
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Some of us go to soon, some way too long
Everyone’s singing that same old song
We all live, then end up in the ground
Everyone from A to Z in a song
The last batch of changes
That follow me around
They’re in my thoughts and above ground
Everywhere I turn
Everyone's concerned
They aint got time for you
You don’t have to know
You don’t have to go
Just live and sing with love
The last batch of changes
That follow me around
They’re in my thoughts and above ground
We all last through the past time
Sketched on the record, like a vinyl
How to get from A to Z?
Spin the wheel, throw the die
Or just pray
The last batch of changes
That follow me around
They’re in my thoughts and above ground
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Does a comet act like that coaxial cable?
Both bring a signal, from places antenatal
Did Heaviside solve the golden riddle?
So as the meteor burst, the waves convert, I scribble
My head spins around
I’m in the corner sitting down
A constant fight with these voices
Lift me high into the flames
Where my soul can speak again
In the moment, spatial learning seems nocturnal
But the gravity of their sermons burn eternal
In passing time, the colors fly
As the comet returns to form, exothermal
The world spins around
Beyond the solar seems profound
We battle all these voices
Lift us high into the flames
Where our souls can speak again
Lift us high into the flames (gently floating down)
Where our souls can speak again (softly floating now)
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Whoa Sequoia Paris, France
Chill Rock, with cool guitar solos.
All songs written and performed by Brandon S. Meyer.
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