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Pacing Like a Lion
03:43
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I was sitting in the green room, waiting for soundcheck, talking to the sound tech
Hurry up and wait here for hours, then you’ll play here, load out your gear
On to the next show, get in the car and drive far, far, far
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Need something to take the edge off before we hit that first chord, the crowd roars
All your superstitions, warding off the bad notes and anecdotes
Practicing lines, in the parking lot, stomach in knots
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
-solo break-
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
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Lightbulb
03:55
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In the dead of night
Cameras are rolling
In the city streets
Headlights are shining
Mothers, daughters, brothers – standing with each other
Side by side until the morning comes
Lightbulb going off in a flash
Bout to pop, gonna jump through the ceiling
Sun beam shooting through the clouds
Everything seems so simple now
Can you wake me up
From this bad dream
Eyes are open wide, strawberry moon in the sky
Injured but I’m standing, voice is hoarse from chanting
Power slipping through our hands like sand
Lightbulb going off in a flash
Bout to pop, gonna jump through the ceiling
Sun beam shooting through the clouds
Everything seems so simple now
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
We’re not waiting for our moment anymore, we’re taking it
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Home
03:30
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How long do I have to travel, to prove that I am the one?
I’ve been out here a thousand hours, how far do I have to run?
There’s not a lot of gas left in the tank, what do you think we should do?
I could get out and run so far, but I’d run right back to you
Home is where you’re with me
Far away, and in my dreams
Adding up the wasted hours if we go our separate ways
Can we climb out of this abyss, or will we circle the drain?
Feels like I'm stuck on an endless highway, grappling with the truth
I've been trying to find an exit, and ride home to you
Home is where you’re with me
Far away, and in my dreams
Home is where you’re with me
Far away, and in my dreams
Adding up the wasted hours
Adding up the wasted hours
Adding up the wasted hours
Adding up the wasted hours
Home is where you’re with me
Far away, and in my dreams
Home is where you’re with me
Far away, and in my dreams
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Color Palette Washington, D.C.
dream pop / indie rock / indie folk from washington, dc
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