1. |
Laughing Waters
01:38
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In laughing waters your skin is warm
Ain’t seen no trouble, can’t do no harm
I swear I used to dream
Artificial cherry floating on your tongue
Rolling off your belly, ‘til your brain went numb
I swear you used to dream
‘Til your brain went numb (x3)
Until you weren’t young
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2. |
Field of Dreams
02:11
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Baby’s getting high
While you’re away, it’s no mistake
He don’t wanna die
Not today, anyways
You can’t find a way
Too much time passed you by
Fuck the day-to-day
There’s nothing wrong with what you want
Or don’t
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3. |
Everything Tastes Bad
01:41
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I see a little plume of red
Growing in my line of sight
Just a little bit of pressure
It’s gonna be alright
Come on babe don’t look so down
I promise things aren’t all that bad
I found salvation
From my head
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4. |
C Song
02:03
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Baby it’s ok
I’m not running away
I’m gonna love you
Until I break
Rewind the old tapes
Try to drown out the pain
I’ll stay and hold you
Until I break
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5. |
Bad Friend
02:54
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When you insisted
We play house for a day
And how I resisted
Knew I’d lose you anyways
When I shut that door
In your dumbfounded face
I was burying steps
You could never retrace
I don’t even think you’d recognize me baby
I’m no good
I don’t even think I’d want to say your name
I don’t even think you’d recognize me baby
I’m no good
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6. |
Gwynnie
01:42
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Gwynnie holds her head up high
Tough as shit with sweet blue eyes
Holds my hand in the morning light
Somehow we’re gonna be alright (x2)
Needles can’t fix everything
I sold Gwynnie’s diamond rings
Still she sings so sweet to me
Everything is gonna be (x2)
Alright (x4)
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7. |
Sad Song
02:33
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I’m sorry for the things I done
I didn’t mean to hurt no one
Guess that don’t mean shit
I’m nobody to no one here
Still wasting time, twenty-three years
Oh nothing’s changed
The sweetest dream laying in my bed
I got static skin and a heavy head
Baby please don’t leave
Oh, nothing feels right to me
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8. |
Maybe When I'm Older
01:41
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Oh won’t you wait
Until I come around
Distant summer nights
Got me hanging on too tight
Aren’t we alive
With all of that free will
Maybe when I’m older
I will know how to be still
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Snowhore Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Philly-based three piece consisting of V (guitar/vox), KT Della Monica (bass/vox) and Greg Mendez (drums/vox).
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