1. |
Into Town
04:28
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and I've been sitting for hours just
thinking 'bout words you've said.
and I'm starting to wonder
is there something wrong with my head?
'cause I'm always so sure that I've won
then you turn around
Yeah you're always so sure that you're done
falling down, down, down
and when I've picked you up, calmed you down
he'll say, "It's my fault, I'm sorry, let me take you into town."
So what are you trying to do
by leading me on?
Or are you just blind to the hope
in every song?
I wish you could see what you're doing
to my heart.
By acting like you're through and falling
right back into his arms
and when I've picked you up, calmed you down,
he'll say, "It's my fault I'm sorry just let me take you into town."
And I'll just be on my guitar, wondering,
what you meant, what you mean
when I said I needed your arms and you said
someday, maybe.
And I'm fine with waiting,
it just makes me crazy to see you
how he leaves you
but the day he goes to far
the day he breaks your heart
into pieces
when you're broken then I'll
Pick you up, calm you down,
and say, "Girl, I'm so sorry, if you'd like I can take you to town."
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2. |
The Same Song
04:36
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Is it true what they say, I'm too late?
Much as I wanna say that I've got a shot,
I find myself hearing what they say.
'Cause in a year we've all got to go.
And I don't want to go it alone.
Did you hear the news today?
Better yet, do you remember when we'd say no?
The future was so far away.
And now we're losing friends to the world
where life is more than dreams about a girl
And you'd have so much fun
'cause two is better than one
And I'm starting to run
out of time to make you feel love, and I'm
holding, holding on, onto
holding, holding on
to the same song.
It's easy to give up in last place
not so much when I'm so close
so every time I get a taste
is when I flex the muscles in my throat
to get out of this ripped, brown rope.
And you'd have so much fun
'cause two is better than one
And I'm starting to run
out of time to make you feel love, and I'm
holding, holding on, onto
holding, holding on
to the same song
to the same song
to the same song
to the same song and I'm
Holding, holding on, onto
holding, holding on
to the same song.
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3. |
With Me
04:36
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And I've been writing different songs
just trying to catch your ear
tell me does this one sound any better
than freshman year?
'Cause I've been painting pictures on my walls
of you and me
and I'm wondering will they ever be more
than just paintings?
Hey, and lately
I'm so crazy
'Cause I don't know what you meant when you said maybe.
So I'll watch as he says
the same words that we've all heard
yeah I'll watch
as you listen and you get hurt
It could be better with me
Well I've been reading different signs
in a language only you speak.
And I've been making mine
with green and yellow lights
and they're hanging from the ceiling.
and I'm searching for the plug to the yellow one
to turn it off.
'Cause they changed the legal meaning
from proceed cautiously to stop.
Hey, and lately
I'm so crazy
'Cause I don't know what you meant when you said maybe.
So I'll watch as he says
the same words that we've all heard
yeah I'll watch
as you listen and you get hurt
It could be better
with me, with me
It could be better, you could be happier
with me, with me
It could be better, you could be happier
with me.
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4. |
Trees
03:49
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These days it's so hard to do the simplest things
like shut my eyes and go to sleep
these days it's so hard to give up on the dream
to let luck take the lead
And I'm falling to my knees
and you won't even hear a thing,
won't even hear a thing.
And I know I've been here before
I've sat behind the same locked brown door
the same door,
but I'm a lockpick short.
And I'm falling to my knees
and you won't even hear a thing,
won't even hear a thing.
If a tree falls with no one around,
when the tree falls, does it make a sound?
If a tree falls with no one around,
when the tree falls, does it make a sound?
If a tree falls with no one around,
when the tree falls, does it make a sound?
If a tree falls with no one around,
when the tree falls, does it make a sound?
And I'm falling to my knees
and you won't even hear a thing,
won't even hear a thing.
If a tree falls with no one around,
when the tree falls, does it make a sound?
If a tree falls with no one around,
when the tree falls, does it make a sound?
And I'm falling to my knees
and you won't even hear a thing,
won't even hear a thing.
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They say I'm crazy
for using the word someday
wonder what happened to me,
optimism was never my thing.
And all I have is words
not the right ones, but not the worst
so I'll write another verse
maybe then I'll end up with her
maybe I'll end up with her
Everyone will say
you're too small, too nice, too sweet.
You're doing it the wrong way
but since when were they the kings?
And all I have is words
not the right ones, but not the worst
so I'll write another verse
maybe then I'll end up with her
maybe I'll end up with her
They say the time's today
to lay it all at her feet
I'm doing this my way
and I have the patience to wait
And all I have is words
not the right ones, but not the worst
so I'll write another verse
maybe I'll end up with her
maybe I'll end up with her
And all I have is words
not the right ones, but not the worst
so I'll write another verse
maybe then I'll end up with her
maybe I'll end up with her
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Gregory Michael Hathorn Tucson, Arizona
Arizona native indie singer, songwriter, and producer.
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