1. |
Intro
00:26
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2. |
I Can Feel You Dancing
04:00
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Happy birthday babe
I wanna feel the danger
Cigarette smoke and perfume
Fire fightin the wind
I want the touch of a stranger
Make my way across the room
Neon lights are drawing me
To the night
to the night
Heat in my bones
Beat on the drum
All my money on a feeling
a face in the crowd
Feet off the ground
Two steppin on the ceiling
I can feel you dancing
I Want the wheels to fall off
Stray cat down the alley
Street light shining on your shadow
Glory hanging from the heavens
Oh it’s crashing
Weightless on your shoulder
Heat in my bones
Beat on the drum
All my money on a feeling
Just a face in the crowd
Feet off the ground
Two steppin on the ceiling
I can feel you dancing
Neon lights are drawing me
To the night
To the night
Keep on while the city sleeps
Here and now
Crack a smile
Heat in my bones
Beat on the drum
All my money on a feeling
Just a face in the crowd
Feet off the ground
Two steppin on the ceiling
I can feel you dancing
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3. |
Good Times
03:49
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She’s always leaving early And she always shows up late
She’s a good one still trying, lets no good time slip away
Gives a bear hug in the morning Breaks up fights outside of bars
Takes her whiskey neat
her coffee cheap
And never liked her scars
He's wrestled down his demons
Broke the fall of all his friends
Quotes the Bible and the Koran has the heart of fifteen men
Never wonders what you’re doin Never needs the words to say
There’s some good ones still trying
Lets no good time slip away
Let no good time slip away
Keep on tryin
1 Slow danced with an opera singer On the stage after the show
Prays the same prayer every supper Rolls his cigarettes real slow
Keeps a knife inside her pocket Keeps a pen inside her coat
Keeps her words close to her heart Keeps that letter that she wrote
He can calm a newborn baby Saved his own life in a flood
Been tied up by Chinese pirates Spent the night in his own blood
Hung a hammock in the jungle Loved one woman all his days
There’s some good ones still trying
Lets no good time slip away
Let no good time slip away
Keep on tryin
Punched a hammerhead in hog sty she was looking for a fight
Only tells her stories if you Stay up late into the night
Danced for rain with the Apache Had hell’s angels on his side
Took confession from a cardinal Held him down and made him cry
The first one you call on
The last one by your side
Hugs the soldiers in the airport Not one for long goodbyes
He’s not afraid of cryin
Never one to look for praise
There’s some good ones still trying
Lets no good time slip away
Let no good time slip away
Keep on tryin
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4. |
Wonder
04:58
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I'm sipping on cheap coffee listening to 'Graceland'
wondering if you'll write me wondering why my life is like
that sad old country song that my family used to hum to
and I'm working on a letter that I will never send you
I'm riding in your pickup on our way to bedlam
taking in the moonlight waiting for the rain to come
crash down on our arms we won't roll the windows up
As 'it stoned me' stamps this tree line That memory of us
I've taken every back road I probably shouldn't take
I've wasted my time and let time waste away my days
Should I let go of the wonder?
I’ll find it out beyond the trees
Take away whatever bottled memory you had of me
take the sorrow and the poison
I dreamt that I might need
take the battered broken parts
I thought that I might be
leave them there among the wreckage make it easier to see
take the drunken spirit calling take the reasons that I left
take the mistake of the fallen take the couch and take the chest
take away whatever hope I had of ever feeling
I've taken every back road I probably shouldn't take
I've wasted my time and let time waste away my days
Should I let go of the wonder?
I’ll find it out beyond the trees
I need something to hold onto dead leaves bare feet our eyes were true
we can’t unsee that field of view
I’m writing you a letter that I will never send you
I need something to hold onto
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5. |
Count On Me
02:40
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This world can take you
Need an arm round your neck
Somebody you can talk to
When it shakes you
When no one else will say it
And you need to hear the truth
Let it break you
Let it help you lay down what you held onto
Scared to fail you
Clock is counting down
And I think I got everything to prove
Been a friend of trouble
After losing it all
I’ve got nothing else to lose
Let it break you
Let it help you lay down what you held onto
You can count on me
I can count on you
To help you lay down what you held onto
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6. |
Wash It Clean
04:09
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All my life I tried to let you go
Would you stay
Time is growing shorter
You’re reaching for your keys
Half moon light over your shoulder
In the canyon that you made
Soak my hands in gasoline
I can’t wash it clean
Bathe my days in revelry
I can’t wash it clean
Wake up with a howl
It’s too late to turn back now
All my life I tried to let you go
Would you stay
There’s one road out
They open for a season
Colder days are coming
Along with all your reasons
Soak my hands in gasoline
I can’t wash it clean
Bathe my days in revelry
I can’t wash it clean
Wake up with a howl
It’s too late to turn back now
Too late to look back now
All my life I tried to let you go
Would you stay
Loose the dust from your shoes
The weight of your crown
Whatever road you choose
Just stay above the ground
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7. |
Enemies
03:33
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Burn a candle out for me
Sit and watch it til you sleep
Hear the cracking of the flame
Try your best to say my name
Cut that name into a tree
Cut it slow and make it deep
Feel the warmth inside it speak
Try your best to hear me breathe
We should’ve been Enemies
Hear you singing in your sleep
Song of the night bird calling me
Spread its wings out like a flame
Try my best to say your name
Saw that bird up in that tree
Where you carved out names so deep
Feel the warmth inside it speak
Try my best to hear you breathe
We should’ve been enemies
Break the bones of something dead
Feel it hold on to what is left
Let the earth it's on give way
Try to bury what we've made
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8. |
Interlude
00:39
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9. |
Just Enough To Get By
03:05
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mama had to get away
spare herself a little shame
just enough to get by
just enough to get by
A lonely lovely little girl
Born into a broken world
Just enough to get by
Just enough to get by
you can stay out of town
for a couple of days
a couple of months
til the storm blows away
If silence is golden
I know a lot of wealthy women
Buying what’s been sold them
Buy anything but freedom
dug a hole down in the floor
hide her hurt a little more
just enough to get by
just enough to get by
Hears a stranger call her name
Tells herself she's not to blame
Just enough to get by
Just enough to get by
if you feel sorry for yourself
just give it a rest
forgive and forget,
all works out for the best
If silence is golden
I know a lot of wealthy women
Buying what’s been sold them
Buy anything but freedom
you know people
they will believe
only what you let them see
so tell them what they want to hear
how much better that you feel
and they’ll give you
just enough to get by
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10. |
Martingales
04:07
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You’re still stuck in the dream you were having
Coffee’s already cold by now
Pretty girls are still fixing their makeup
Pink flamingos in martingales
What a sound
Break away
break away from it
Break away
If yesterday is too heavy
Put it down
I’m on a run
Coming undone
I’m still stuck in the dream I woke up in
Outside I hear the salt hit the icy ground
All the boys are still fighting back tears
Fathers’ words in their ears
What a sound
break away
Break away from it
Break away
If yesterday is too heavy
Put it down
If yesterday is too heavy
Bound to break that levy
Put it down
I’m on a run
Coming undone
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11. |
Illegal Immigrant
04:23
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My baby awake in the night
Desert moonlight blankets the floor
Waiting with no end in sight keeping her eyes
Fixed on the door
I promised I’d find you wherever you are
Wherever you are
Here I am
You’ll never be alone again
Traveled so far
Wished on a lone star
Caught in between
The storm raging before us
Walls cannot hold us
From sea to shining sea
Nothing can keep me away
I promised I’d find you wherever you are
Wherever you are
Here I am
You’ll never be alone again
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12. |
Friends
03:55
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I got some friends with trouble sleeping
At a full moon howling like a beast they fall in
line with what their instincts tell them
To make it worth the hurt they’re feeling
Like spirits in the night we walk
With the winter’s shadows lost
Fill these cozy bars with talk
Of what we need and what we’ve lost
Waking up to this
Just like I knew I would
I know the work is hard
I know the struggle’s good
I guess it didn’t work
Quite like we thought it would
I’ve got some friends that roll with punches
Can make a struggle feel like a waltz with loved ones
And help you shake your hands with demons
Before they help you make them leave you
And with their arms around my shoulder
To make my head and my heart feel bolder
And help me feel the love I'm holding
And let go of the pain
I’ve got some friends that swim in oceans
In the middle of the winter’s coldest
Days and bare feet burning coals they
Walk along like streets of gold
And how we used to fill our souls
Might not have time for that no more
Might punch the clock feel the void calling out
Like it did before
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13. |
Dust Settles
03:05
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we were walking past construction
Waves of heat by the ocean
we all were dripping wet
looking for a distraction and we
create our own fiction
for the moment that we live in
and i don’t know if i can take it
guess i’ll fake it till i make it
here we are now
lonely together
brothers, sisters,
did we want something better
tell me how am i gonna find you
how am i gonna find you
when the dust settles
we were running in the Rockies
where the continent divides
the wind cut through our jackets
and our boots filled up with ice
we were living in the future
on our phones in windowless rooms
and i don’t know how we did it
don’t know how it’s fair to split it
here we are now
lonely together
brothers, sisters,
did we want something better
tell me how am i gonna find you
How am i gonna find you
when the dust settles
wake me up from this fever dream
i didn’t hear you
cause i didn’t try to
wake me up from this fever dream
i’ve been missing
from the land of the living
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14. |
August
03:51
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I carved a canyon here
To get to the bottom of this
To the bottom of this
Are you still here
To get to the bottom of this
I found the feeling
Absolute ceiling
Tear drops on a waterfall
Sometimes you don’t feel anything at all
When nothing I can say will still you
A hand to hold
There is love all around you
Woke up and my mouth was dry
Gotta get to the bottom of this
To the bottom of this
There’s a valley growing in my mind
To get to the bottom of this
I Found the feeling
Something to believe in
Once I drank the river dry
Just to hear the echo from the other side
When nothing I can say will still you
A hand to hold
There is love all around you
Thought I’d spend four seasons in bloom
But August came and my mind’s made up
August came and my mind’s made up
Another year spent wading in the flume
But August came and my mind’s made up
August came and my mind’s made up
When nothing I can say will still you
A hand to hold
There is love all around you
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15. |
Finale
01:05
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16. |
Carry
03:35
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17. |
Making You Cry
03:46
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18. |
Goodness
03:52
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19. |
Dried Up River
03:51
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20. |
Good Times (Alt Version)
03:32
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21. |
Count On Me
03:04
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