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Cruel
04:35
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Red Carpet (Single)
03:38
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Lyrics:
I know you could imagine
That I’d have more to say
To sit around in my mansion
Living up my days
Buying anything I fancy
With the swipe of my phone
But it’s lonely at the top, kid
As I sit on my throne
Do you want to hear about it
I’ll come in with you now
Sit in the camper by the window
And I’ll hear you out
Even when it’s not sane
So tell me, tell me when it’s over
Cause I’m a better listener
Whenever I’m sober
I want to tell you about it
It’s all the same
Every time it rains
It’s all the same
I can’t explain
Laying out the red carpet
To walk the line and then mock it
So it’s better to be leaving
Than to be a false prophet
Don’t wanna hear about it
Cause it’s all the same
Every time it rains
I can’t complain
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Lyrics:
I'm never gonna let it go, let it go
You came and then you ran away
Never gonna let it go, let it go
So don’t you play
When my heart is like a road map
You can see the lines, there to slow down, for a photo-op
Never going to let it go, let it go
Your heart is really made up
Where you going, everyone wants to know
When life became antiquated
And you fall down to pieces
How you gonna break my heart, I can’t believe it
Play me like a video game
How you gonna break my heart, I can’t believe it
Play me like a video game
Now you’re leaving
I'm never going to let it go, let it go
You came, and then you ran away
Never gonna let it go, let you go
So don’t you play
When my heart, is like that road map
You can see the lines, there to slow you down, for a photo-op
Never going to let it go, let it go
Your heart is truly jaded
So, where you going, everyone wants to know
When life became antiquated
And you fall down to pieces
How you gonna break my heart, I can’t believe it
Play me like a video game
How you gonna break my heart, I can’t believe it
Play me like a video game
Now you’re leaving
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4. |
Tall Boy
03:43
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5. |
A Minute (Single)
03:50
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Lyrics:
A minute, a minute, in time
Forget it, forget it, it’s all fine
There she goes, her life is like a pretty picture
Dressed up in clothes, looking like somebody said sister
She ought to know, by now how hard he’s going to hit her
Take up your robe and cover up the mess and bruises
A minute, a minute, just a minute
Forget it, forget it, it’s all fine
A minute, a minute
Give into the old days, the ones before she knew him
To all the wrong ways, those doors that didn’t open
Maybe it was a bad phase, what a trifle story
Without a bad bone in her entire body
A minute, a minute, just a minute
Forget it, forget it,
A Minute, a Minute in time
There she goes, her life is like a pretty picture
Dressed up in clothes, looking like somebody’s sister
She ought to know, by now how hard he’s going to hit her
Way out of touch, a reality that she envisioned
I don’t want to love him, unless It’s forever
Think about the bad taste, this will leave on our bothers
Remember all the good days, when She adored him
Hear about her nightmares without a single warning
A minute, a minute, in time
Forget it, forget it, it’s all fine
A minute,
There you goes, her life is like a pretty picture
Dressed up in clothes, looking like somebody’s sister
She ought to know, by now how hard he’s going to hit her
Take up your robe and cover up the mess and bruises
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6. |
Golden Girl
04:00
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lyrics:
Okay guys…
It's been almost a year, since we used to be together
I don’t even know myself, I’ve changed so much since then
I look out the window and I see the same old land
So how did we change so much and how are we offended
I know I am incorrigible, and you just can’t ascend it
I guess we just went our own ways and that’s alright with me
Cause you’re that golden girl, and you do it well
And I’m just a blue boy, all by myself
You’re a golden girl, a halo around me
And I don’t know if that’s good, but I’m bound to find it out
You want to talk about, how there is nothing really out there
We got this little boy, and he’s really something else
When, I don’t even know if I’m go home to be by yourself
Thinking that you’re with someone new, it’s not good for my health
And when the winter change comes it will take me with it
I thought I wasn’t going to make it, but I found somebody else
Who really knows me well
I really appreciates that
But it new and different
And I’m scared of the distance
Like growing apart and becoming complacent
And how is it going to be anything unlike
What I had before
With that, Golden Girl
Golden girl
Oh, that golden girl
With her gold hair
Golden girl, what’d you do to me?
I thought I lost myself
I thought I was going to have to walk out from here
But I found myself, you know I
I found myself
I found myself, behind me
Somewhere else
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7. |
In December
03:21
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Lyrics:
And your eyes
are so warm
And your face
It’s all I know
I’ve been dreaming of world
Hope she comes on back here again
I’ve been dreaming of her touch
Hope she comes on back here again
This part of your love is like an answer to my needs
And this part of your touch is like an arrow through my dreams
And your eyes
Could melt snow
And your face
Is all I know
I’ve been dreaming of world
Hope she comes on back here again
I’ve been dreaming of her touch
Hope she comes on back here again, oh
And in December
When it’s really winter out
I know I know that you’ll be there
It’s now or never
Let's get it together
Guess how we met
We match online, oh baby
We fit together
Like birds of a feather, alright
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8. |
One Fine Morning
05:26
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Casey Smith Project Fairbanks, Alaska
The Casey Smith Project are an indie-rock trio based in Fairbanks, Alaska. Originally formed in 2016, CSP’s love of tape delay and modulated synthesizers has remained constant throughout their exploration of different sounds and styles–melodic compositions that are both dreamy and danceable while laboriously combining lo-fi indie grooves with classic pop. ... more
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