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| 1. |
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i find my brother in there
deep in my heart i find my brother in there hold in my arms i love you and if I seem too quiet now there are no words to tell you how i love you i often feel like the prodigal son take all I need giving back none our beauty shows in such different ways you're like the light behind the fog so soft but still you burn my eyes away i find my brother in there deep in my heart i find my brother in there hold in my arms i love you and if I seem too quiet now there are no words to show you how i love you so much has changed and so much has happened these years but still I find that you are waiting here we have a bond that nothing can change and still I find a peace of mind whenever I hear your name and if I seem too quiet now there are no words to show you how i love you |
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| 2. |
| 4:26 |
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Music by: Todd Nichols, Glen Phillips, and Toad
Lyrics by: Glen Phillips opened my eyes the fire had come not for the end of days not for the faithless ones not for vision understood burns because it has to burn change'll happen whether we are still or moving breathe in waves of doubt bitter in your mouth you will exhale cinnamon clouds when it is quiet and still i can feel older here change what i can and pray the hope will not disappear when we are not denying anything nothing is an enemy delicately balancing the perfect world ride these waves of doubt bitter in your mouth you will exhale cinnamon clouds little heaven riding waves of doubt turns me inside out i will exhale primal shout little heaven i understand the fire will come not for the strength of will or passion of anyone i understand the fire will come not for the end of days not for the faithless ones |
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| 3. |
| 3:25 |
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Music by: Glen Phillips and Toad Lyrics by: Glen Phillips it's hard to rely on my good intentions when my head's full of things that i can't mention seems i usually get things right but i can't understand what i did last night it's hard to rely on my own good senses when i miss so much that requires attention have to laugh at myself sometimes and i can see that i'm not blind there's little relief give us reprieve for all the things i've left behind i'm positive that i'm not blind i'm not afraid things won't get better but it feels like this has gone on forever you have to cry with your own blue tears have to laugh with your own good cheer it's hard to rely on my good intentions when my head's full of things that i can't mention seems i usually get things right but i can't understand what i did last night there's little relief give us reprieve imagining the world outside i'm positive that i'm not blind i can't be hard on you 'cause you know i've been there too learned a lot of things from you but life gives little relief give us reprieve and when everyone is cold as ice i clinch my fists and close my eyes imagining the world outside but i can see that i'm not blind |
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| 4. |
| 3:38 |
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Music by: Glen Phillips and Toad
Lyrics by: Glen Phillips There's an old Virginian vibraphone With a calculated gait And a man who thinks he's Al Capone With a cumberbund and cape Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you And talk to the man if you feel he needs talking to And the hobbit on the rocks is crying And the fish upon the docks are dying There's an orchestra in rococo and an insulated dwarf And the ships are sinking in the sea As they sail from the shores Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you And the hobbit on the rocks is crying And the fish upon the docks are dying And the hobbit on the rocks is crying For the grunion in the sand entwining Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you And talk to yourself if you feel you need talking to |
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| 5. |
| 3:36 |
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Wasn't it hard
And did we want penance Summer's so long Colder men when their ice prayer never came Didn't we fight it And weren't we hard Holding back a friend of mine All the way coming home Aren't we the ones who never got tired? Wasn't it magic The flames rolled and I said OK Were we just asking For something to come our way Are we another, were we afraid? Is there a hope that we'll wait To walk a time? He's a long road... And I feel like a newborn again But the night holds on Hello, I'm coming home Don't we mind waiting And are we ashamed Coming here in the black dark night And I don't feel so strange Are we the lady? Were we afraid? Are we the summer... |
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| 6. |
| 4:28 |
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Music by: Todd Nichols, Glen Phillips and Toad
Lyrics by: Glen Phillips Soft between these sheets I shiver I move in time My thoughts collide and body whispers Am I alive This place will speak its language to me I slip inside A breath escapes and I fly with it I'm so alive I'm alive (3X) Moving in waves Caught in a slow landslide Sleeping still but so alive (break) I'm alive (3X) Moving in waves Caught in a slow landslide Sleeping still but so alive Breathing in waves Pulling away, rising Running scared but so alive (plus mystery lyrics not on the recording:) I see you on a road I travel I move in time The earth forgives my trespass And I'm alive... |
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| 7. |
| 4:13 |
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all in all it's just as well
water moves, earth is still time is slower still half an hour is 30 days nothing moves at all this way hold on, i can wait life lies burning, i am only just as much as i can make myself and i lie burning, life is only just a part of it i can't help myself all in all it's just the sun catch the wind, hold it down cold when evening comes all in all it's just as well catch the river, make it still water turns the mill life lies burning, i am only just as much as i can help myself and i lie burning, life is only just a part of it i can't help myself all in all it's just as well water moves and earth is still time is slower still half an hour is 30 days nothing moves all this way hold on, i can wait but i can't wait i can't wait i can't help myself |
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| 8. |
| 5:47 |
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Losing my aim losing time And after Ten in the morning I find It matters But it's all right this time Pulls from the tether to rise And shatters Caught in the wind far and wide It scatters If I hear the call Of the lorelei No I will not fall It's all right this time Never patterns But for the loss of things Gaining Catching up with me And these ladders Rising and endlessly Leading Nowhere I can see If I hear them cry That it's killing time No I will not fight It's all right this time |
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| 9. |
| 2:48 |
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Written by Toad The Wet Sprocket Been two weeks now Kitchen stinks now Finally got the guts to saunter in And don a pair of gloves And the janitor sleeping in a drum Janitor I've become Bubbles bristles Thorns and thistles Liquid sticks to things That never should be seen by anyone Like the janitor sleeping in a drum Janitor I've become And it amazes me how easily things go away A chemical for every need And someone else's problem when I leave Is the janitor sleeping in a drum Janitor you'll become You'll become. |
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| 10. |
| 3:11 |
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Written by Toad The Wet Sprocket He has many faces Full moon cycle changes Why leave the cages Why question nature How is it better Not in the world and not wanting He give any reason Full moon turn of season Why follow sages Why ask for heaven Why give up praying Nothing is worse than not wanting to A car in every garage A chicken in every pot he has... |
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| 11. |
| 3:40 |
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Music by: Todd Nichols and Toad Lyrics by: Glen Phillips and Todd Nichols Call and anywhere I would go Call and anywhere I would go All I'll ever have I offer All I need is hope Call and anywhere I would go Call and anywhere I would go All I ever am I offer All I need is hope |
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| 12. |
| 3:53 |
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to mooon6pence from shootingstar
will my bride sleep tonight softly believe the words as always lying and she sleeps and dreams lord knows what but it's not for me to be there and she knows she isn't there for me it's just a way of protecting and will my bride believe the lie says it's all right; still together till we die but she knows that words aren't always always what we mean to say but still she says she loves me anyway that's all she said one more word she speaks and says good night she would believe enchanted lies I wait for her but still inside she's dreaming of Valentino's eyes far away in someone else's night it isn't wrong but still it isn't right that's all she said |
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