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mojave
05:23
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I'm writing with pencils that i don't even own
my life is a stranger - don't pick up the phone
fear the fear of being alone
and map your love on centerfolds
Mojave I was your dearest friend
I'd walk your sands until i reach the end
still I'm lost in this ocean of time
forgot to forget that you once were mine
I've had enough
just nobody to trust
plus we built this with out hands
but I'm still driving to your house
hoping we can still work this thing out
but I know your going to shoot me down
I come around anyway
it was that time we drove all night
just to find that stolen satellite
oh to be that satellite
that circles in your starry sky
it was feeling that I had lacked
I found in it these washed out photographs
I'm not an actor but its true
I'll act for everyone but you
I'm talking with people that I don't even know
my life is stranger now that I pick up the phone
fear the fear of being alone
map your love then burn it all
Mojave you were my dearest friend
I'd walk your sands if saw an end
I'm still lost in this ocean with times
stabbed in the back by friends of mine
I found by the sea and you recognized me
the world knows how you have grown
I lost your summer clothes, but that summer had go
the world knows how you have grown
desire what you fear and fear what you love
now that vie got somebody to trust
the world knows how you have grown mojave
and now I'm not alone
we will be taking back the throne, mojave
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who's that boy?
02:41
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Lay down your shield
Sink into another's arms
I've thrown the fight
A world of time only runs away, I've built this walls now I'm afraid of landscapes, between us
and before me
before me, before me, before me
Lay down these apprehensions
your words were just inventions
break them now, lose all you've found
break them now, lose all you've found
You'll see somehow, you are free
you'll see somehow you're free
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sink \ sink New Zealand
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