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In The Wind These Words

She Gave To Me The Whats & Wheres

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She Gave To Me The Whats & Wheres

And as I descend into a realm

Where the sun no longer bends

 

Herringbone to paisley

 

Where one begins the other ends

But where it’s dark

It all just blends

 

Yet, where no hand reaches

No heart spares

She gave to me

The what & where

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Boxes Of Borealis

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Boxes Of Borealis

And the piece de resistance

You and I are gonna dance

Under the stars

But much more than this

‘Cause I bought a box of lights from each Borealis

As in the northern Aurora and the southern Australis

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My Tell-Tale Heart From The Cranberry Isles

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My Tell-Tale Heart From The Cranberry Isles

My tell tale

Her long brown hair

Blowing in the wind

Sailing the Cranberry Isles

The sea

My fairweather friend

But my tell-tale bound

As my love to the end

Now over the barrel

I’ve found

Together we’re bound

By heartstrings and smiles

Sailing the Cranberry Isles

Sailing the Cranberry Isles

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Must Be Them To Their Own Demise

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Must Be Them To Their Own Demise

But in time

Angels witness

The promise of man

Come to share

In His hope

Now supporting His plan

 

Gonna pull for the man

Gonna pull for the man

 

If the humans will end

Must be them to their own demise

Now their hope

They will prove otherwise

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The Sun Don’t Meddle With The Moon

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The Sun Don’t Meddle With The Moon

For the sun

 

Every day is a sunny day

Bright-eyed

Full of flare

Eternally gay

 

Full of flare

But it’s no dummy

The sun’s fully aware

Don’t want to face

The dark side of the moon

Anytime you see it

You’ve seen it too soon

The sun

Don’t meddle with the moon

The sun don’t meddle with the moon

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The Echoing Of Heartbeats

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The Echoing Of Heartbeats

Pointing fingers

Push away

Pointing fingers

Try to say

Not because of me

We are this way

But it was they who hold the spades

And dug this chasm divide

As they lay their own spades down

Then point to the other side

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My Best Friend’s Favorite Song

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My Best Friend’s Favorite Song

She requests it

Plays it

Cranks it

Sings it

Moves it

Shakes it

Twists it

Brings it

Jams it

Shouts it

Auto repeats it

I say it and 

You better believe it

 

If she could have her way

We’d do this all day

Every day

 

‘Cause it’s my best friend’s favorite song

My best friend’s favorite song

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A Perspective On Wealth

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A Perspective On Wealth

He’s got all the money

He will ever need

But he cannot buy love

And now

That is all he needs

 

And she’s got all the love

She will ever need

But she cannot buy a car

And now

Says that’s all she wants

 

So which of the two

Would you rather be?

And of the two

Who has what they need?

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Dark Spots On The Sun

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Dark Spots On The Sun

Please look into a mirror

Before reacting otherwise

Before knee-jerking and crying wolf

Check for dark spots in your eyes

 

You claim

Dark spots on the sun

 

My aim

Is not to prove you wrong

 

Only to make sure

Any dark spots you may spy

Are actually on the sun

And not painted on your eyes

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It’s All On You

It’s All On You

Why do people not see

The value in truth?

Honesty is Abe Lincoln

Not John Wilkes Booth

Still the lies get the lines

At the media’s ass-kissing booth

While integrity’s gone missing

And the truth gets the boot

I Will Follow U

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I Will Follow U

A E I O U

Sometimes Y

But why only sometimes

And in vowels

Why E before I

When it’s I before E

Except after C for everyone else

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I Wrote This Song For You

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I Wrote This Song For You

I know exactly how it feels

To feel exactly like this

Only now I’m dancin’ ‘round

Like it’s nobody’s biz

 

As you listen to the sound

You can feel its heart beat

While the world’s still spinnin’ ‘round

Come on

Share it with me

Come dance with me

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White Flag Waving

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White Flag Waving

So I surrender

White flag waving

I’m a prisoner of your love

And there will be no saving

Yeah, I surrender

White flag waving

It’s an addiction I have

For your love

And in its quicksand

I am caving in

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