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Saudade
03:08
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We can’t ever go back to what we were
We can try all we like, but I’m not so sure
I’ve been changing since we last had words
That’s the way it goes with some people
The good times hurt
Just like the bad ones, but worse
I made a habit for sure
Of thinking I could be more
I see you, friend of mine
We can’t keep gossiping on this line
There’s gotta be something else to try
Life’s just too long to not ask why
The good times hurt
Just like the bad ones but worse
I made a habit for sure
Of thinking we were so pure
We can’t ever go back to what we were
But there’s no reason we can’t start over
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Fadeaway
03:40
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I’m searching
For some peace in the opening It never ends
The feeling I can’t be anything
Wish I could start
At the point of my reckoning
The only thing left to do is run.
Out in the sun
Wasting time with a fear in me
I am a child
The same one that I’ll always be
And I have failed
to find my place in the opening
Where is the light? I can’t look no more
I wanna see
What’s left in me
Then you and me we just could run
Then fade away
Floating on our love
I wanna see
What’s left in me
Then you and me we just could run
Then fade away
Floating on our love
All we do is run.
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3. |
My Heart Has No Brain
02:22
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My heart has no brain
Certainly has no ears
It does what it needs
And feels without fear
It gets me in trouble
With “I love yous”
I can’t stop it
And I won’t lose
my step
but what’s next
Will be the same
I like that I like it that way: My heart has no brain
My heart has no eyes
It doesn’t need to see you
It just wants your company
Kind and true
My brain has no heart
Neither does yours
We find ourselves wanting
Backs on the floor
So, I step
to what’s next
With all this change
One thing that will always remain: My heart has no brain
Anatomy is funny thing baby
You get caught up the rules
No doubt, I had to find out
What it means to be the fool
My heart has no brain
I won’t say I’m sorry
Or pretend that I don’t
When I do want to party
With our hearts in a room
And place no blame
I hope that you love me the same: my heart has no brain
If you don’t, just know it’s okay
I know that you might find it strange
Changing but always the same
My heart has no brain
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4. |
Solitude
03:33
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Holding on until the moment
I find myself alone
Rarely do we tenderly
Reflect on how we grow
I need time
Time to waste I
Couldn’t help my self
To meet that pace
I wanna fall back
And break in two
I swear I’ll be better
Just not better than you
Solitude
Never will the weight of worry
Lift itself away
Help me brother
There’s no other in
Any time of day
I need time
Time to kill
I always come back
You know I will
If ever
There was a vital clue
I didn’t do the things you needed me to do
Solitude
Find the comfort in this
Don’t make it taboo
I only want this
So I can love you
the way you want me to
I can be whatever you ask me to
Solitude
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5. |
We Might
04:18
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I’d call in sick if I had a job
But I am running to you, your door
We’ll start by small talk
I’m floating on the end of your bed
I never knew, what you do
when I get into your head
Don’t need a name or number
keep rising still
And I am beating you to the punch
we might, if we like
Out come the words I try
I never knew, what you do
When I get into your mind
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g. spinn Chicago, Illinois
Chicago > Nashville > Chicago > Tucson -- g. spinn is a songwriter, vocalist, multi-insturmentalist, producer, collaborator. Always in search of his truest self.
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