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Make It Better (Demo)
02:26
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There was this one time
I went into it blind
Seeking satisfaction
And he didn’t seem to mind
Sometimes they’re like that
No need for facts
Already forgot your name
So here just write it on the back of my hand
Don’t you remember
Me from September
When we got together
It was quick now or never
It’s the best kind
You can leave it behind
Home again alone again
With nothing on your mind
Make it better
I don’t know how
The best kind of addict
Always let’s you down
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You are hard to believe
Most of the time
I never saw, that you were a liar
We know liars aren't brave
Without courage
The more you backed down
The less I came around
You sang songs I already sang
The truth hangs all around the stage
When I thought I was clean
I was thrown off
Invade my air
Making me cough
Don't trust the cracks
Surprise attacks
Hidden in darkness
Don't show them your back
You sang songs I already sang
The truth hangs all around the stage
You sang songs I already sang
The truth hangs all around the stage
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Freakin Out (Demo)
04:06
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I’m a little bit freakin out
I’m a little bit what’s going on
I don’t know how to work it out
I can’t think of any ways to get out of here
There are words that get passed around
I can feel them from my little space
If you ever have wanted to save something
Someone off the ground and looking for direction
You wrote it down in a letter
You always said it all better
You wrote it down in a letter
Make it through, make it through
Make it all the way through
I’m a little bit freakin out
I’m a little bit what’s going on
I don’t know how to work it out
I can’t think of any ways to get out of here
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Last left on the counter
Followed by a shadow
One of us is complete
The other one is sallow
Wedding ring finger
We forget about that
Even we love her
I’m the slut who throws it all to shit
I’m a little bit older than you
And you’re the worst thing for me right now
It’s you who will make the first move
I’m a little bit older than you
Every day assault on
The chest against the pavement
Every inaccessible thing to fixate on
I almost will to happen
I think it could have happened
That night in the basement
I was acting more the girlfriend than I should have
I thought myself replacement
Chorus
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Boys piss me off
All that you gave was a laugh
But that’s hardly worth a few months
And nights hover then expire
You talked all throughout them
And your love was so clinical and boring
Now it’s gone, and i’m gone too
But we’ll meet up again
Some night when it’s convenient
And say it feels good
Even better than before
Agree to try again
Even though we made better friends
When they ask me what i’m doing
I’ll say i’m waiting around for gold
And it just might last only one night
Or it might be a year or more
When it arrives our goodbyes
Will have already been made
When they ask me what i’m doing
I’ll say i’m waiting around for gold
Boys piss me off
You're damn paper thin
Others fawn
They salute you you’re a pawn
And I need to know
How to escape
Undo what we’ve done we know it’s wrong
And nights become one
In your room
What’s the occasion?
It seems we both forgot
Not to cry
We’ll never admit
Our friends were right
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Countless pretty faces
Where to begin
Not the type to get plucked off the floor
Graceless and guarded to a fault
Rather move along then get to know anyone
Left to lie in the dirt
He broke it off
Now you need a new urge
To rectify and help you stand
Being alone is something you never had
Another wasted day means I’m sleeping in
Leave my dreams but leave my slippers on
There only exists what you put in
For a long time you felt like nothing at all
Socialize and Observe
How it’s rare when somebody else is sure
And genuine, interested in the subtle things
That you still have yet to say
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Driving The Truth (Demo)
03:28
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Soft handshakes
Painted on grin
A little effort really wouldn’t hurt
Gaze right through
Out my head
Eyes that flitter looking for something better instead
When I’m right here
Concentrate
A conversation takes two to orchestrate
A greater problem
A boring puzzle
No desire to solve him
It’s like driving the truth
Stretching out one’s youth
I lost a tooth, i lost control of my whole life
Such an obvious stain
We sure love to point the blame
When all it really takes is one eye on the road
When it hurts to breathe
When no one can believe
That you can’t get up with the sun and the rest of us
But really who would notice
With eyes set on the prize
Flash cards
So hard
Already forgot your name
It’s like driving the truth
stretching out one’s youth
I lost a tooth, i lost control of my whole life
Such an obvious stain
We sure love to point the blame
When all it really takes is one eye on the road
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Holding Patterns (Demo)
02:03
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Too many maybes
From your mouth lately
I want some reassurance
That by this time next week
You’ll have lots to say when we speak
And will have figured out what to do about him
I have bore witness
To failed attempts and misses
Holding patterns don’t lie
Years they’ve just crept up
Never thought they would but
Now you just regret lost time
Don’t rely on
Advice from me
Don’t rely on
Advice from me
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One more time
From down the line
A brand new find
Came into view
With inception there is a clean table
We strolled streets
You fed me treats
We did our best
To never sleep
When we ran outta track
I turned my gaze down
Guess what I am?
I take the breaks
And then I just don't give a damn
Charm in a phone booth today
Film the attack
I spent a jealous afternoon on my back
Charm in a phone booth today
Realize that it’s the eyes
Eventually we’ll need to see
To rid this solo up and ditch my stable
Words get rushed
And can get crushed
When the wires do the talking for us
But that won’t stop the coin drop dial
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10. |
Light It Up (Demo)
03:20
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The ladies offered me things
For which I had to refuse
Cause it’s the ribbons and bows
That dampen the muse
I'll take what’s inside
Unmask or diffuse it
And flaunt it to the others
To see how they use it
He that hits under
With talk to stand behind it
My weeks into years now
But still I can’t find it
(repeat)
So light it up
This is the end of decadence
To over indulge and watch the middle get dense
Under the eye patch
Her prying eyes sense
You can act impulsive and learn your favorite dance
But over your shoulder
Spin around look behind it
When you know it’s right there
But you just can’t find it
(repeat)
So light it up
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Don’t give it away
Hold onto the truth
No matter what I say
Don’t show what’s hidden
Never ending game
Puts me in the mood
Like an open flame
Don’t leave him unattended
Pretty as can be
Are the ones I should leave be
Are the ones that start with T.R.O.U.B.L.E. trouble
I should turn around
Instead I stand my ground
Observe this thing I found
Treasure him like a trophy
Sat next to me
Wearing a gold scarf
And drinking tea
How it begins
When our eyes lock
And he grins
No chance in hell he’ll stay to sleep
Once again it’s on
So I’ll let you in
All the while predicting the end
I lose points for keeping
A defeatist attitude
It’s always worth a try
I’m not one to deny
But a New York alibi
Doesn’t make it true
Once again it’s on
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Gentleman Reg Toronto, Ontario
Leisure Life Demos. Recorded in 2010, released in 2020. Seems appropriate.
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