1. |
Looney Bin
03:23
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I don't quite know where to begin -
with what I can or can't control.
So, I'm gonna pack it in
before the world can take its toll.
Life has got
me down again;
I'm going to
the looney bin.
High up out of people's reach,
somewhere on a private beach.
There's a fire in the trees that's
smoking out the fears with ease.
I've had enough
of where I've been
I'm going to
the looney bin.
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2. |
More
03:48
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Overunderwhelmed;
insufficient funds.
Slighted out of hand
and never done.
Couldn't get it all;
couldn't get enough.
Did I expect too much,
or call a bluff?
They leave you at the door,
and leave you wanting.
They leave you on the floor,
and leave you wanting.
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3. |
Come Back Home
04:06
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You've been gone
for an awful time -
awful long.
So, I sat
down to see if I
could write this song
to convince you to
come back;
come home.
Come back;
come back home.
Had to get
out and see the world,
which I can't blame you for.
I must admit:
it's getting pretty hard
to see you no more.
Come back;
come home.
Come back;
come home.
You've been gone
for an awful time -
awful long.
So, I sat
down to see if I
could write this song
to convince you to
come back;
come home.
Come back;
come back home.
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4. |
Very Gray
03:59
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Things don't look so black;
things don't look so white.
It's a straight and narrow path
down the middle, right.
I don't know what more I can say
or in any other way,
all I know is that I'm feeling very gray
today.
The grass is always green
on the other side,
when it should be clear cut
why there is a divide
on which we're forced to ride,
in the middle of a haze
that's thick enough to form
a solid, twisting maze.
I don't know what more I can say
or in any other way,
all I know is that I'm feeling very gray
today.
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5. |
Dragonfly
05:20
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Streetlight, stopping fast;
eyes adjust beyond the dash.
Insect at the intersection
dials up the introspection.
No how,
no where,
no why.
Be like the
dragonfly:
hover in time.
Silver wings extend in air;
blue and green reflect the glare.
See the way it just hangs there
laying bare?
No how,
no where,
no why.
Be like the
dragonfly:
hover in time.
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Moonstruck Chicago, Illinois
Hooky, heavy Chicago doom pop.
Connor (Bass/Vocals)
Sean (Guitar)
Mike (Drums)
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