1. |
Cabbage
03:12
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Watch out now, the rain begins to fall
Anger from the sky breaks down our walls
Love the earth, now say goodbye
See it all sink down and feel him cry
(Feel him)
Cry
Two by two, we overflow
Oceans crawl around our throats
Hold back the sun
Torn apart, look what we've done
The narrow minded wars have begun
Stay in your lane
Water's cold, but so is rain
The crashing of the waves can make us insane
Home is drowning, hold your breath
Stay invested till the end
Sink away, around you they all smile
Two by two, we overflow
Oceans crawl around our throats
The crashing of the waves
The crashing of the waves
The crashing of the waves
The crashing of the waves
The crashing of the waves can make us insane
Two by two, we overflow
Oceans crawl around our throats
Two by two, we overflow
Oceans crawl around our throats
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2. |
A Place in the City
03:45
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I guess you found a way to stay for a while
Without even being here
I bet you think it's funny how it all worked out
But that's just how you see the world
(How you see the world)
And when people see you walking, do you think that they know
(Think they know)
Someone who is no one yet is waiting here back home
I heard you got a place in the city
I'm happy you're seeing your world
I guess I'm wondering if you miss me
And if you're wishing I'd call
You have a way of coming around
Right when I'm done with it all
Because I think you know that I'll be here
No matter where you fall
(No matter where)
(No matter where you fall)
And when people see you walking, do you think that they know
(Think they know)
Someone who is no one yet is waiting here back home
(Here back home)
And when people see you walking, do you think that they know
(Think they know)
Someone who is no one yet is waiting here back home
(Here back home)
Stand here
Say nothing at all
Tear it out all over the place
I wouldn't hurt
I wouldn't break
And when people see you walking, do you think that they know
Someone who is no one yet is waiting here back home
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3. |
Crow's Feet Smiles
03:26
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She gets paid every night
A different kind of life
Up and down it's molding
In the middle of nothing
She's been dancing for a while
After years you tend to grow tired
She comes and goes with the air
Driving, talking
Going nowhere
It's a muffled sight
Crow's feet smiles
Tired strobe lights
Nothing new or wild
Past the station, down Main
The same faces again
The way it's always been
His pockets full of trash and coins
Lying to his wife back home
He comes and goes with the air
Driving, talking
Going nowhere
It's a muffled sight
Crow's feet smiles
Tired strobe lights
Nothing new or wild
Past the station, down Main
The same faces again
The way it's always been
You know there's nowhere to go
The walls lost track of time
And the sun comes out with the snow
Don't walk past the state line
It's a muffled sight
Crow's feet smiles
Tired strobe lights
Nothing new or wild
Past the station, down Main
The same faces again
The way it's always been
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4. |
Better This Way
03:17
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You know I hate the noise that the motorcycles make
Keep a helmet by my bed in case of earthquakes
You know I'm just a little too careful with my embrace
So I guess I'll just stay quiet
I guess it's better this way
My love, you have forgotten all over again
But my bad
That's just the way it goes, I guess
It seems no matter what I always stay the same
It seems no matter what I never can change
I like keeping score of the planes flying over
Maybe one has seen you with your arms around cold shoulders
Even though I know that it would hurt to hear these stories
Knowing that you're still around is just enough for me
Quiet
I'll get my thoughts back into place
But their placement has seemed to sketch out your face
It seems no matter what I always stay the same
It seems no matter what I never can change
You know I hate the noise that the motorcycles make
Keep a helmet by my bed in case of earthquakes
You know I'm just a little too careful with my embrace
So I guess I'll just stay quiet
I guess it's better this way
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5. |
Asphalt
03:11
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A glimpse, a single note, echoes all around
A hint, a moment of hope, all comes down in a parking lot
The asphalt's cold
I hold myself in my arms
I should have known, but here we are
I hold my breath and I see stars
Welcome, welcome back, welcome home
I washed the walls for you but it doesn't really show
Sit with me one more time
I won't hold you
I won't even try
The asphalt's cold
I hold myself in my arms
I should've known, but here we are
I hold my breath and I see stars
Do you feel nothing looking at me?
I find that so hard to believe
"You can't have her," I scream
Can't you see?
It's been me
The asphalt's cold
I hold myself in my arms
I should have known, but here we are
The asphalt's cold
I hold myself in my arms
I should have known, but here we are
I hold my breath and I see stars
I hold my breath and I see stars
I hold my breath and I see stars
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Inky Scratches Los Angeles, California
We're an LA-based band made up of Lily Gudas, Ben Wendell, Trevor Fraticelli, and Ben Goodman. Follow our Instagram @inkyscratches, and check us out on all streaming services!
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