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Hang of it All
02:39
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If you can feel me here
Then I will feel you there
I hope you'll always count on me to offer you a ride
This might feel a little different at first until you get the hang of it all, and you will
All we need
Is no more hurt
A chance to fall in love with the world without everything getting worse
This might feel a little different at first until you get the hang of it all, and you will
You might feel a little different at first until you get the hang of it all
And you will
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2. |
Leg
03:19
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Let go of my leg, you're pulling way too hard
Let go of my head, you're pulling me apart
Let go of my hand, you're squeezing way too tight
Let go of my heart, 'cause I don't want you
It's not love, it's a trauma bond
Come out, come out wherever you are
You can't stand up, you can't shut up, you're pushing way too hard
Go ahead and take my hand, jump off again
But I won't be there when you land this time
It's not love, it's a trauma bond
It's not love
You can't scare me half to death with your words
Are you amunitionless?
You never scared me when you lied 'cause I know where you like to hide
I know where you like to hide...
It's not love
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3. |
Not Caving In
03:15
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Remember everything you wanted
Remember how it played an active role
Keep telling yourself that you’re honest
And watch it turn into an obstacle
I get the feeling that you’re onto something
Maybe a change will make the mundane seem insane
Just hang the sign on the door!
I’d rather UFO sequester
Than have to live without a meaningful
Impressionistic obligation
One part nostalgia, one good variable
I might be suffocating; you just keep on bifurcating
I can’t take that thought anymore
I get the feeling that you’re onto something
Maybe a change will make the mundane seem insane
Just hang the sign on the door!
A mix of tears from love, not hate
Beautiful stars come face-to-face
Are men from Mars, or outer space?
I get the feeling that you’re onto something
Maybe a change will make the mundane seem insane
Just hang the sign on the door!
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4. |
How We Move On
02:44
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Made my way to the bar
I had no sense of who you were
Walked up to you, said hi, and offered you a drink
You looked at me with one eye and said, "I think so"
So, tell me about, you're life up 'til now
You're a teacher of math and a tender of bar
I'm a wannabe musician and a faux rock star
Time how it flies
I could not cut away from your eyes
And your hand, as it squeezed the both of mine
I asked you out on a date, and you said that's fine
This is how we move on...
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5. |
More Pills
03:11
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A note
A word
A jab
You’re hurt
I’m feeling what you want me to
A dig
A swerve
A hard truth
It hurts
I’m feeling what you want me to
That I can’t stand you is just not true
You hit
Below
Gaslit
A knockout blow
I’m feeling what you want me to
The crush
The guilt
Mistake
More pills
I’m feeling what you want me to
That I can’t stand you is just not true
I don’t have the kind of energy to dedicate to saving you from your damn mind, all the time
Did you not think that what you meant to do would end us too? Every teardrop, angry ear prop
Settle down
Turn around
It’s not your turn
So, turn around
Settle down
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6. |
Intruder
01:55
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Tell me I’m wrong and I’ll leave you alone
I am not him; you are no clone
Look at the bright side, I’m still on your side
Tell me again what it is that you see
A piece of your soul tangled up and not free
I’m on the outside, how can it be me?
I tried to heal you, you watch me bleed
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7. |
The Rebel in You
03:34
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The swell of the ocean, on the surface, a swirl
A shimmer in the sun, and suddenly it’s gone
The round of the moon disappearing in blue
As I open my eyes, out flow the tears
Down, down, down, down, down, down,
Down goes our love
Always down, down, down, down, down, down
Drowned in our love
And I think that I know where you’re getting it from
The rebel in you coming undone
No soul, peace of mind, a penny for your thoughts
Don’t dare to move, make me someone I’m not
I’ve been all over, you’ve been a pain in my heart
And I think that I know where you’re getting it from
The rebel in you coming undone
Down, down, down, down, down, down,
Down goes our love
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SPOUSE
Hailing from New England, SPOUSE formed in 1995. The band, led by José Ayerve and J.J. O’Connell is a collaborative of several musicians that come together to create, record, and perform frenetic, melodic, anthemic indie rock and pop, drawing from a multitude of influences. To date, their catalog features seven full-length albums, several EPs, singles, compilation tracks, and live recordings. ... more
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