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Days Like Weeks
01:31
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Things were the best they'd ever been
I still beat myself up
I can feel it in my skin
The winters getting colder without you here
We say "We're doing fine"
but do we ever really mean it?
So here, I'm doing fine
I'm trying to really mean it.
Days felt like weeks,
the longer we were apart
the less i felt complete
I can feel it in my heart
Weeks turned to months
we use to talk all the time
I don't have the courage to confront
or even ask if you were fine
I'll ask you, are you okay?
Cause these days feel like weeks
Will we talk again someday?
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I wish you didn't have to go
But I won't keep you here
There's just too much stuff I know
Please don't shed another tear.
so close yet so far
What else could I possibly do
As if I could just hop in my car
And drive my way to you
It's not my place, we just met
But just seeing your face
Close to mine.
I wanna do it all over again.
Cause I've never felt so special
Till we sat on that park bench that night
Holding hands
In each others arms tight
Where will this take us?
I wish you didn't have to go
But I won't keep you here
There's just too much stuff I know
Please don't shed another tear.
so close yet so far
What else could I possibly do
As if I could just hop in my car
And drive my way to you
We started talking a few months ago
I never thought that we would be friends
I took a shot just to let her know
That I liked her
Turns out that she was thinking the same
What perfect way to start out the day
I just wish that you were here to stay
Where will this take us?
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This year has been the hardest for me
Looking back, it's getting hard to breathe
The things I've put up with
Are pushing me around in my chest
The things I'm fed up with
They're doing their very best
To keep me down
Throw me around
Wipe the dirt of my knees
I'm begging you please .
Don't leave me hanging here
Stuck in the same place I was last year.
What else can I do
Except write these songs for you
And everyone else I knew
The sick feeling of goodbyes
Won't make it to my eyes
So get well soon,
see you at the next sunrise.
Regardless of how I feel
I just want you to be alright
What's it like to be the one that steals
My heart at night?
I'm stuck in the loop
Forever repeating
I'll never be well
Half time and I'm bleeding
And now I've
lost my train of thought
Stuck in the past again
I still think of you a lot
I think to myself
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You say the sweetest things
You're like a dream come true
Like the morning bird that sings
I wish it were the same for you.
It's all feels so sincere
It's hooked into my brain
Makes me want to call you my dear
And kiss you in the rain
I couldn't get any more lame
With the words I say
I'm just playing the game
Hoping to see you one day
What's causing me to write this
I don't even know you
It's hard to believe you exist
If only you thought so too
I find myself with the biggest smile
Listening to cute song
Even when its been but a short while
I hope it doesn't take too long
Before I see you.
I couldn't get any more lame
With the words I say
I'm just playing the game
Hoping to see you one day
Just see you one day
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Bedtime Stories
02:46
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The first time, we were 14
Young and stupid
Promises made to be broken
Take a look at what we did
We came crashing down
Another bump in the road
Winding through our old town
My surroundings never felt so cold.
Found something and called it love
Obviously destined
By some form of means from above
Oh of course, it came to an end.
Three more years passed
All the time I just hid
I came out and found another to ask
And take a look at what did.
Two more years, stuck with fear
Being near, I'm sorry dear.
We talked about our future
That would never happen
We hoped we'd be so sure
Turns out we never lasted
We came crashing down
Another bump in the road
Winding through our old town
My surroundings never felt so cold.
We move on and stay strong
No matter how hard it gets
We're still young, don't get hung
Up on the same old mistakes
But I'm scared to death, of dying.
And I'm scared to death, of dying alone.
We wander these streets
On our own time
Keeping warm with our bed sheets
And we're just fine
But I could never shake the feeling of being left alone
We came crashing down
Another bump in the road
Winding through our old town
My surroundings never felt so cold.
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Maybe In Another World
04:04
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I'll daydream,
about the last good days I had
It's just that they seem
To make me feel so sad.
We live such fast
No time for one another
I end up so surprised
Finding myself another year older
I just keep myself occupied
So I don't have to think about you, about you
Now all I have left are these songs
To get this off my mind
How could I be so wrong
Always being left behind
I'm constantly reminded
This isn't a song for you, but it really is, it really is.
This isn't how I planned it to be
But what goes according to plan anymore
I've learned all I can be is me
And that's who I'll be.
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Wimbledon Alley Saint Cloud, Minnesota
I'm just some guy trying to make it in the music community any way i can. I love what I do and would love making a living out of it.
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