Sunny Day Real Estate

swallow whole lose myself in you take a chance take a chance with me poured out in wine chance to run away take a breath take a breath same sign hair of gold swims through caught in my mind painted picture prize jewels on a crown poisoned wine i fall

All around I see you're under my skin Cruel to say I've known the best of my life Never again to hear The rivers' song so clear Everyday's another scene The world around and everything for you An open door a cauldron of Waves rush in through every ho

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I Lost Myself When I Looked In Your Eyes I Tried To Disguise Myself Fear Inside Fear Inside My Love The Suffering Moved And Breathed Our Hands Silhouettes Against The Sky Against The Sky Our Love Where Were You Hope To Chain This Memory We Could Have

Meet Me There In The Blue Where Words Are Not Feeling Remains Sincerity Trust In Me Throw Myself Into Your Door I Go In Circles Running Down In Circles I'm Running Down In Circles Running Down In Circles Running Down Meet Me There In The Blue Where W

So I say still away sleep close my eyes Image of your face traced in white sand Underneath, undefined I lay down Arms outstretched I embrace the fall And all the time I tried To let you know discomfort comes clearly Sometimes you see right through me

Sew It On Face The Fool December's Tragic Drive When Time Is Poetry And Stolen The World Outside The Waiting (Could) Crush My Heart Noooo Sew It On Face The Fool The Tide Breaks A Wave Of Fear And Brave Songs Disappear The Secret Voice Of Dawn This L

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Lost Myself When Pain From Your Heart Left Its Trace In Written Words Held Like A Seam I Have No Hand To Heal I Can't Imagine Your Emotions Wrapped Around Inferior Hold That Iron Inferior My Hand To Heal Your Wounds Won't Heal My Longing For Your War