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Stay With Me - Handguns What a way for the year to end You finally drove me home I made up some poor excuse So you would take the back roads You dropped me off at my house And then I watched you crawl away As I whispered softly Tap the brakes Call me

I thought I was content with her the day that I left town. But the snow falling down in Philadelphia is proving me wrong. Shes got my heartbeat racing and I can't stop singing. Shes got my heart in the palm of her hand and I can't find any of my frie

long october - handguns counting crows on the radio ten o'clock late drive home it's cold and i'm freezing and it's gonna be a long october and i don't have reasons to believe in much of anything bouncing souls on my speakerphone hard for walking all

Waiting for my wake up call, Iâ€m dizzy from a row of circles through my mindâ€s been running. Yes, I hope that you know that Iâ€m still holding on. And donâ€t you dare forgive me because Iâ€ve done nothing wrong. Whatâ€s it like to be content in an

The War At Home - Handguns And I'll never forget all the nights that I've spent Screaming that I want to die And I'll never forget all the nights that I've spent Leaving holes in walls big enough to eat me alive We're always at war with our vocal cho