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Forgiveness
02:15
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Tom Cruise
03:12
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crooked tie
summer cold
the illusion of control
in retreat
measured life
safe inside your block of ice
now you are
hiding on the ceiling
from bad news
and bad dealings
don’t think yourself incapable…
don’t think yourself incapable of making the same mistake twice
don’t think yourself incapable…
don’t think yourself incapable of making the same mistake twice
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all my friends
are telling me
our youth is over
but i still feel this drive
hold the weight
it might be too late
for me to break even…
the world outside
is alive tonight
but i'm resigned
to stay inside this drive
hold the weight
it might be too late
for me to break even…
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on the edge of a cliff looking down
at a bridge and your father's hometown
gun-shy
it's my crime
lead me out
on a wire
lay on hands
off the cuff
how it feels
to be loved
to be loved
to be loved
there's a no trespass sign
and our emptied bottle of wine
scattered wood that once made a fence
for keeping us out
or keeping us in
lay on hands
off the cuff
heaven sent
with a shove
gun-shy
it's my crime
lead me out
on a wire
gun-shy
it's my crime
lead me out
on a wire
lay on hands
off the cuff
how it feels
to be loved
to be loved
to be loved
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Crumble Lines
05:04
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red, gold and green
shaky lip, a fallen leaf
swept in from the cold
freedom bells are ringing where the storm blows
you shine on me with the warm glow
of a street lamp on an overflowing gutter
keep talking
i’ll start to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only for today
sunrise, violet blue
city lights, outside our room
fading from view
the midday sun is blinding and my heart goes
where iron ghosts cast a shadow
they won't allow me
to be worthy of this love
keep talking
i'll try to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only for today
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath my crumble lines
i’ve been waiting for years
for something real to compare
with the dreams that we share
i've been waiting for years
for something real to compare
but i've never dared, i’ve never dared
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath my crumble lines
keep talking
i start to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only for today
keep talking
i'll try to believe the pretty things that you say
if only for a moment, if only today
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath the weight of your words
i crumble underneath my crumble lines
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Over Our Shoulders
03:36
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opening dirty blinds a ray of light shined in on me
i loaded film investigating every angle
the texture of the worn mesh screen
made the sagging phone lines weep
outside palms glistened
as i listened to the Spanish speakers speak
the highways
and sandy boulevards sway
falling through the cracks
we couldn't stay
watching over our shoulders
opening dirty blinds a ray of light shined in on me
i loaded film investigating every angle
the reflection of an older me
at a sleeping tiger’s feet
on the cutting-room floor
there isn’t more than a stranger out to see…
the highways and
sandy boulevards sway
falling through the cracks
we couldn't stay
watching over our shoulders
“the glitter ends at La Brea”
and the stars disappear into the night
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a soft rain clings to me
i clear my throat and ask
for her to pour one more
something strong to warm my chest
where small tents line the road
selling wooden toys and soaps
to wanderers on a pilgrimage
i bought a compass here
but it was formed with clay
i covered my eyes with it
so I could say with a straight face:
it all works out in the end
everyone pretends
moving through shadows toward a flame
it all works out in the end
everyone pretends
moving through shadows toward a flame
a flame
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Madrid
03:12
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walking through the garden
i had a hopeful feeling
and later after dark
sangria, dancing
and watch the sun come up
searching for something in my size
along La Gran Vía
new friend and i
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Avril
03:02
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shining me on, spinning a yarn
wearing me down with your troubles
eyes fixed on the table as if to translate
nervousness boiling in my rib cage
turn and run
the damage done
more exceptions
you lose yourself again
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Disappear
03:47
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hiding in with my collection
of captured knights and traded pawns
was the grave miscalculation
that my lady would not fall
let me disappear
and i promise
let me disappear
and i swear
we seek revenge in silence
with a switch from the same branch
a pound of flesh to fuel our frozen hearth
underneath this avalanche
let me disappear
and i promise
let me disappear
and i swear
let me disappear
and i promise
let me disappear
and i swear…
you'll never see my face again
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Hawks Do Not Share Portland, Oregon
A new album, "A Dream to Hold Onto" is out now!
GL3 – Vocals, Bass,
Programming
Jason Roark - Guitars
Britt White - Keyboards, Backing Vocals
Jeremy Wilkins – Keyboards, Programming, Backing Vocals
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