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22
02:54
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A flower on the sill wilts with passing time
Appears standing still to the naked eye
A crow in the sky circles overhead
Throat coarse and dry from the words you said
Are you coming home were you ever there
I want to hold your hand run my fingers through your hair
You say you're not coming home I wonder if you care
I just hang up the phone it's more than I can bear
The moon brings the night a dark satin gown
We fear the light it's going down
And what am I to do when you're 22
They say your life's ahead of you
Are you coming home were you ever there
I want to hold your hand run my fingers through your hair
You say you're not coming home I wonder if you care
I just hang up the phone it's more than I can bear
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Feeling Cold
03:42
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Shower's hot but I'm feeling cold
Late for work I already know
I can't seem to make the pieces fit
I'm not sure I'm okay with it
Can't tell what I'm doing wrong
Empty cans and half finished songs
Sometimes I wish that you were here
You always used to lend an ear
Things are so much different now but I'll be fine all on my own
I'm going to learn to open up
The smile on my face is no longer just a mask
Is this the end or is this where we begin
I think too much can't keep it straight
Was I too soon or am I too late
At confusing myself I'm a perfect 10
But if I went back I would do it all again
Things are so much different now but I'll be fine all on my own
I'm going to learn to open up
The smile on my face is no longer just a mask
Is this the end or is this where we begin
Things are so much different now but I'll be fine all on my own
I'm going to learn to open up
The smile on my face is no longer just a mask
Is this the end or is this where we begin
Is this the end
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Wheelchair
02:55
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A senile patient in the nursing home
Dementia took his wife he's as good as all alone
He can't remember anything can't function on his own
Age is really nothing but a cruel cruel joke
Weeks turn into years it's a fate worse than death
Can't communicate trapped in a hospital bed
Who would call this living can't function on your own
Age is really nothing but a cruel cruel joke
Yeah age is really nothing but a cruel cruel joke
Age is really nothing but a cruel cruel joke
And I'm a little ashamed to say it but I'm afraid of getting old
Trapped inside my wheelchair just an aching set of bones
Not the boy you fell in love with but a sad and helpless man
You used to light up with excitement now you can't remember who I am
Who I am
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Alarm Clock
02:47
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I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock radio
I let myself drift off I've got nowhere to go
And now it's afternoon and I've wasted my whole day
Stumble to the blinds and let in the sun's rays
You can't just sleep it off and be better the next day
Drink a glass of water and it'll go away
No it's never quite as simple as everybody says
You're going to have them all the good and the bad days
But who am I to talk I'm pretty sure you know
All the tallest highs are paired up with their lows
It's all a part of it I wouldn't change it if I could
That's just the price you pay hey things are pretty good
Now I lay in bed and lie here counting sheep
I'll put these thoughts to rest and try to fall asleep
And I'll wake up to the sound of my alarm clock radio
You know I'll just hit snooze I've got nowhere to go
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Radar
03:29
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A buzzing in my ears there's a ringing in my head
Stumble through the darkness a needle pulling thread
The air tastes different now something's changed
I can almost feel it it's out of range
All alone but I don't feel lonely
I want to scream I'm sorry
So long and so wrong was the way I treated you
This guilty feeling it's nothing new
I cut my ties I pushed you out isn't it a shame
And now I realize that I am to blame
None of these things matter not power wealth or fame
I don't think I can change
Bloodshot eyes black circles underneath
I'm feeling numb I've pulled out all my teeth
Can I make amends is there any hope at all
I've come back to you at a crawl
I cut my ties I pushed you out isn't it a shame
And now I realize that I am to blame
None of these things matter not power wealth or fame
I don't think I can change
I cut my ties I pushed you out isn't it a shame
And now I realize that I am to blame
None of these things matter not power wealth or fame
I don't think I can change
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Headglow Ontario
Headglow is a DIY/indie rock band from Ontario, Canada.
ffo: twiabp, Microwave, Modern Baseball, Tigers Jaw, Aaron West, Foxing, PUP.
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