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Lost In You
02:53
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I'm gonna' get lost in you, strong and true.
You're never gonna' have to cry or sleep alone at night.
I've heard I can be difficult, hang my head how I do.
Gonna' put the world on you and not say a thing.
If I can't be next to you I will be blue.
You can ask me to carry on I will but after long.
Come to wish that we were still a thing - gentle, kinky too.
I'm gonna' be good to you but you're gonna' have to let me be.
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Portrait Of The Painter
02:50
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Portrait of the painter stares off into the negative swirl to summarize collections for future generations.
Surrounded by the work of a lifetime celebrated.
Organized sketches in salon style presentation.
Portrait of the painter, hidden thinking in generous oil.
Pupil eyes see attention vs. idiot's impressions that discard the rind to read about the talk he saw.
The weather in the sky, thoughts on thoughts and afterthoughts.
Portrait of the painter.
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This Time
02:42
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I've been waiting so long.
Waiting for you to come around.
Just to find out all that waiting wasn't doing me any good.
If it happened to me twice I'd lose it, but this time around...
I've been waiting so long.
Waiting for you to finally come around.
The line of thinking was that waiting was showing that I could pull you out of the darkness that came in slow from nowhere.
But you did it to me twice instead I knew it.
You did it to me twice I knew you would.
This time around you're gonna' be so sad and lonely.
You're gonna' miss the woman that loved you.
You're gonna' hurt when somebody else has me, baby.
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Time (Reprise)
01:43
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Between the blinks of a heavenly animal I'm passing through the world of a man.
Not known by departure or arrival I am time.
In a circle, in a line, in a prism there I reside from ever till end.
So many fractions are passing in happening I am time.
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Anonymous Me
02:48
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Lost a lover twice to the bay.
What can I say I can't compete.
I have to live where the rent's always cheap - I can play my guitar every day after work.
Going round and round.
Had a job with double the pay - had to walk away cause' it was causing me grief.
There goes that man holding on too strong to his soul.
Anonymous me on anonymous street.
I'm going round and round.
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