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Run It Into The Ground
04:04
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Run it into the ground
Sew my mouth shut and tell me to spit you out
I can’t keep letting you down
But I’ll try
Coming out of the woodwork and my
Hands shaking in this dirt and I
I can’t keep drowning you out
Cuz I’m dry
Run it into the ground
Sew my mouth shut and tell me to spit you out
I can’t keep letting you down
But I’ll try
There’s a particular brand of impossible man
And his band is a fandango to fall apart to
I know a bird in the hand is worth the word of this man
Cuz he knows a little something about what dyin' hearts do
Run it into the ground
Sew my mouth shut and tell me to spit you out
I can’t keep letting you down
But I’ll try
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Miss That Bus
03:51
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L.A. would be great if I could get to work on time
I’d be always indisposed by all that damn sunshine
And I’d sure like to love you in another state of mind
It's not like my kind
Don’t put me on a bus don't throw me on a train
Don't toss me out to sea you barely know my name
Don't make me put up fights don't make me play your game
Don't tell me if I'm right I'lll probably never change.
Italy, now she’s for me, she never makes a fuss
Another bowl, hello every old soul all in among the dust
True I'm overused but I’m still new I need some time to rust
Don’t put me on a bus don't throw me on a train
Don't toss me out to sea you barely know my name
Don't make me put up fights don't make me play your game
Don't tell me if I'm right I'lll probably never change..
Small towns mostly bring me down but they got a lot to say
Mostly bluffs I would like to huff if I could only find a way
Warm when I was there but unprepared to ever have to leave
Be a loose thread to such a tight weave
Don’t put me on a bus don't throw me on a train
Don't toss me out to sea you barely know my name
Don't make me put up fights don't make me play your game
Don't tell me if I'm right I'lll probably never change.
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Walkin' Downtown
05:06
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Take me walkin' downtown
Under the tracks and lets just get flooded
We're too moonlit for this town
The architecture lectures us, we're not tall enough now
His fiddle is me
The fire is burning Rome
But nobody's home
Say we're both safe and sound
And drink it down that we just might go nowhere
But as they send in the hounds
Cash in the empties cuz that's all we've left of ourselves
His fiddle is me
The fire is burning Rome
But nobody's home
Note for note and in time
Cut and paste us like a pair of paper dolls
Turning ours into mine
One last time to knock the plaster of the neighbourhood walls
His fiddle is me
The fire is burning Rome
But nobody's home
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Wreckage
05:37
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I’ve been in the wreckage but I know all the cool kids
She plays it with a bow cuz she didn’t know that everybody else did
When you gonna come, when you gonna come, when are you gonna come down
We don’t hang around, we don’t hang around this town
She’s not a problem drinker and I figure she just thinks of it as research
I don’t know how to stand there with my heart there in my hand as if it hadn’t hit my head first
Feelin like you won, feelin like you won, feeiln like you won some
So I tell myself I’m done, tell myself I’m done, I don’t need a last one
So we’re gonna have another gonna drink one for your mother
Gonna say that there’s no other like me
I know it still rings true for you but I like my road a little bumpy
So we light one more out the back door cuz they all know us around here
It’s always the same and do you think it’s gonna change, when you disappear?
He commands a crowd but if it’s anything but loud
we’re gonna hear all about it tonight
His woman works the room and she’s singin out of tune
but it’s alright, its alright
I’ve seen us in the movies and the way we like to
Screw with all the best lines
I can hear you say you’ll save up for a rainy day when
Babe it’s been pouring all this time
So we’re gonna have another gonna drink one for your mother
Gonna say that there’s no other like me
I know it still rings true for you but I like my road a little bumpy
So we light one more out the back door cuz they all know us around here
It’s always the same and do you think it’s gonna change, when you disappear?
Hey says I dropped the pick on purpose baby start me if you’ve heard this one
Its rough its still unfinished
Says I’m not gonna lie I’ve had to sever ties
I’m no above the misery I just wish it looked good on me
Now you’re holding out the longest cuz nostalgia’s at its strongest
When you’re the last to go to bed
Dreamin of a time from before I was alive
But I can be there in my head
So we’re gonna have another and get hit on by your brother
Gonna say I’ve had my share of this scene
I know it still rings true for you and I wish I could say the same about me
So we fight once more, out the back door, it was a drunken old game of spoons
It’s always the same and do you think we’ll ever change under any but a full moon?
Its always the same and do you think its gonna change on this harvest moon?
I caught you knockin at my back door, I love you baby I can’t take no more
I caught you knockin at my back door, I love you baby I can’t take no more
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Jesse Daly Toronto, Ontario
Jesse Daly is a singer-songwriter based in Toronto. Her sound has been compared to Sarah Slean, Neko Case and Jewel. Upcoming debut EP 'Ok, Decay' features themes of alcoholism, the disillusionment of youth, big city anonymity, insecurity, depression, and somehow finding joy amid the chaos of living. She finds music rewarding and terrifying. ... more
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